Big yellow pooty pecauns, and a big marshmelow in the sky, "I'm a pretty butterfly" and my papa camel says i'm fat, like the tittle fat turtle told me that i smell like a blue bannana. Makes me cry, so i spill my orange potatoe juice on my belly button and swim in the crocodile belly. Then mother says get off my ass and make me a rock mellon.
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If you could see the future, would you try to change it? Would you keep trying... even if you knew you would always fail?
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