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Plates

All the Events that I’ve gathered, here in my basket, are the sweet fruit I give to you, my friends. You like its taste the best. But can you please find me something so that I can snack too? Because I’ve given away all of my food worth eating. Now I am just an empty plate with a fork and spoon.
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Apr 15, 2012
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