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As young love birds sit holding hands on a hill,
They begin enjoying their picnic of peanut butter and jelly . . .
she delicately nibbles her PB and J
while he devours his PB and J.
Watching the sunset, drinking Sunny D, staring into each other’s eyes .  .
She becomes faint as her eyes flutter and says, “I love you” . . .
as closes her eyes for the last time.






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