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You are the apple of my I;
I throw you at the doctor
To keep him away.

Slip on a banana peel;
Make the world seem real
As I drift away
On a paper boat
In a moat.

Make a fruit pie.
Emily heard a fly
Buzz.
Will I taste fruit?





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