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New to sack.. a batch of fresh..
Watermelon and grapes..
Jackfruit and smashed.. potatoes from bag..

Cabbage, cucumber .. fetch a pan..
Garlic onion butter to .. paste..
To boil and bake a piece of cake..
Fry and flip to better again ..
Sugar and sacarin read to remake..
All the calorie always remain..
fried rice and potatoes to mash...
Rolling mio's tasty tail.. here and therefore.. palatable plate..
Loving caring witty cat..
More and more is verbal vat..
Practical tactical critical and ..
Twitching turning flipping then..

Forever unto demise by debt ..
She thinks that it is a rattle snake..

Not a very interesting van..
It charged a little travelling fare..

I balance and butter, toast and bread..
Single handedly murdered by that ..
Showed me a way to off the pan ...
Here and now is, .. that very well..

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