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Naboobay beans

by forget-me

We worship beans like it's Bobody's business, and Beans are my hero Beans are fibrous With protein and tasting Them makes me ready Beans over-acheive They did not have to be so Healthy and sexy I would pour beans where Fate led me to decant them Anywhere, Bridget I'd love a salad Made of just beans and more beans I'd eat it with beans.
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Jan 20, 2021
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