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travel and sing 
Wonderful… now I have a place to go.
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What a way to speak and tell… and a place to go. I am at lost with words to express the joy that this does to my heart.
I am going to dive in and rake leaves for you and Brailla. Where can I catch a Pomegranate plane?
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Every day, when I walk the dog, I pass a house with a pomegranate tree that overhangs onto the street. I’ve watched their pomegranates grow bigger and bigger and redder and redder. And every time I pass, I am soooo tempted to just pluck one off to see if anyone’s living inside or towear on my head or perhaps catch a ride to some faraway place. How criminal!
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happy weekend
VinK
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Oh the leaf ball, I want to go. And I’ll take some two season crumble please.
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Oh the leaf ball, I want to go. And I’ll take some two season crumble please. Nice colors.
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Bah! I still can drive my computer!
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