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The boy poet blushed and asked the pretty girl out she smiled and said maybe the boy poet grabbed a pen and scribbled this before tock could follow tick it was real quick Maybe is a giant oak tree filled with many acorns and each single acorn drops and exclaims yes, yes, yes
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Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 1:03 PM UTC
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The boy poet blushed and asked the pretty girl out she smiled and said maybe the boy poet grabbed a pen and scribbled this before tock could follow tick it was real quick Maybe is a giant oak tree filled with many acorns and each single acorn drops and exclaims yes, yes, yes
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Nov 17, 2014
Nov 17, 2014 at 1:03 PM UTC
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