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i can’t tell you how many of the apples you left in a basket are still untouched on my bedroom wall and how many are already thrown out because they began to rot. i can’t tell you how many of the apples you left in a hurry weren’t there in the first place i just grew them because i wanted them in the basket that you brought.
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Mar 28, 2014
Mar 28, 2014 at 12:22 AM UTC
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i can’t tell you how many of the apples you left in a basket are still untouched on my bedroom wall and how many are already thrown out because they began to rot. i can’t tell you how many of the apples you left in a hurry weren’t there in the first place i just grew them because i wanted them in the basket that you brought.
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Mar 28, 2014
Mar 28, 2014 at 12:22 AM UTC
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