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Feb 2014
My greengrocer choked on a peanut
So I had to go to the farm
I asked for some rice
A packet of spice
And half a butternut squash.
He said sorry son,
I haven’t got none
The greengrocer sells them for me
Josh Imber
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Josh Imber  27/M/East Sussex UK
(27/M/East Sussex UK)   
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