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Pistachio, when I first learned your name It was long and reminded me of nothing— The always-full ice cream bucket, My third grade class and asking if your namesake Came from a tree or a bush.
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Feb 12, 2010
Feb 12, 2010 at 7:49 PM UTC
Pistachio
Pistachio, when I first learned your name It was long and reminded me of nothing— The always-full ice cream bucket, My third grade class and asking if your namesake Came from a tree or a bush.
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Feb 12, 2010
Feb 12, 2010 at 7:49 PM UTC
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