I've been told to watch that toaster.
The bread soon turns a deeper gold.
But I went off to check my email
I've ignored it six nights in a row
There's a smell coming from the kitchen and suddenly I know
Smoke rolling from the toaster
In the trash the bread's gonna go
Someone called out Wildfire!
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10:26 AM
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