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Ever pulled a freshly made soon to be fruit roll up      from cool wax paper? That's what your words do to me.     Half of them fleshy and colored with ingredients boiled down and the other              smoothed and nearly transparent. Still, which part will I wind up eating in the end? There's always a piece of foil.
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Nov 29, 2015
Nov 29, 2015 at 10:02 PM UTC
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Ever pulled a freshly made soon to be fruit roll up      from cool wax paper? That's what your words do to me.     Half of them fleshy and colored with ingredients boiled down and the other              smoothed and nearly transparent. Still, which part will I wind up eating in the end? There's always a piece of foil.
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Nov 29, 2015
Nov 29, 2015 at 10:02 PM UTC
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