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A grassy salty surprise, A succulent bone, A crisp spud. Each bite a jubilation, Every swallow a rebirth. Greasy grease, My lovely love. How I've missed you, maybe we'll meet again, in another two years.
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Aug 8, 2013
Aug 8, 2013 at 11:49 AM UTC
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A grassy salty surprise, A succulent bone, A crisp spud. Each bite a jubilation, Every swallow a rebirth. Greasy grease, My lovely love. How I've missed you, maybe we'll meet again, in another two years.
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Aug 8, 2013
Aug 8, 2013 at 11:49 AM UTC
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