Hawker

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I am a hawker
Not a hacker
Shoes, pears, mangoes, I hawk
About my banana,  groudnuts I talk

Deep down your streets I visit
Your doorsteps, I can't resist
Into your house never shall we meet
Because your veranda is my limit

Like a bee in quest of nectar
I comb the town to make life better

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