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When I'm awake, I dream of pears. I like to think of anjou pears because they remind me of the french word for jewels: bijoux. I don't have a preference for red or green, I just dream of soft pears.
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Aug 11, 2016
Aug 11, 2016 at 12:14 AM UTC
Pears
When I'm awake, I dream of pears. I like to think of anjou pears because they remind me of the french word for jewels: bijoux. I don't have a preference for red or green, I just dream of soft pears.
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Aug 11, 2016
Aug 11, 2016 at 12:14 AM UTC
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