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Jul 2019
Grab them high grab them low
Soon you will feel the flow
They are ripe they are ready
Go ahead and pick a berry
Up and down side to side
its a bear time to hide
Pick them fast pick them slow
Don't worry they will always grow

Don't drop then they are hard to carry
Smash the berries turn them into jelly
Summer in Pitt Meadows
Obvus2
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Obvus2  33/M/Pitt Meadows
(33/M/Pitt Meadows)   
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     ---, Fawn and TheIdleOwl
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