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bad habit!

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bad habit is letting me down fruits falling, soured pick it up! I can't help but to taste spit it out: yuck! get another, plenty's left on this tree rain falls, but the sun comes 'round again. Written January 25th, 1999 © on Jun 27 2000 05:50 PM PST, Kevin Watt    0 • 16 • 8

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