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Formation is delicate. A ripe cranberry will bounce. Past times regurgitate: Swap a gallon for an ounce. I'm too soft, Too hard, White boiling, then cold. This beanbag will mold To every shoulder I hold. Put the black ball away in its drawer. STOP BREATH: Draw, draw. "STOP!" "STOP!" (More?) I should listen before I pounce. January 2011
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Jan 17, 2011
Jan 17, 2011 at 10:36 AM UTC
A RIPE CRANBERRY WILL BOUNCE.
Formation is delicate. A ripe cranberry will bounce. Past times regurgitate: Swap a gallon for an ounce. I'm too soft, Too hard, White boiling, then cold. This beanbag will mold To every shoulder I hold. Put the black ball away in its drawer. STOP BREATH: Draw, draw. "STOP!" "STOP!" (More?) I should listen before I pounce. January 2011
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erhd-rowes
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Jan 17, 2011
Jan 17, 2011 at 10:36 AM UTC
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