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Friday, August 22, 2025

BREAKFAST OF THE BLUEBERRY LOSER

My fresh blueberries, they all ran away,
I had saved them for my cereal day,
My cereal tastes like straw,
And someone's chewed chaw,
And it's gritty, and chews just like hard clay.


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