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I found a snake berry in the garden; It tasted mild, sweeter in the garden. It curled around augustine and bloomed in the thickly weed-breaker of the garden. I ate the snake berry as the warden of backyard play, augur of the garden. The berry snake beckoned and beckoned "Is the fruit mild, sweeter in the garden?" It was, I said, sweeter in the garden It tasted mild, sweeter in the garden.
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Nov 8, 2018
Nov 8, 2018 at 2:02 PM UTC
Ballad of Nostalgia
I found a snake berry in the garden; It tasted mild, sweeter in the garden. It curled around augustine and bloomed in the thickly weed-breaker of the garden. I ate the snake berry as the warden of backyard play, augur of the garden. The berry snake beckoned and beckoned "Is the fruit mild, sweeter in the garden?" It was, I said, sweeter in the garden It tasted mild, sweeter in the garden.
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Nov 8, 2018
Nov 8, 2018 at 2:02 PM UTC
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