So the Tomatoe
Oh little branch That graceful toils In winds and high Sun skies So twirls and twines In day and night Then sudden small but bright! First green? Yesss greeen and just a small bit note But then the Red! Oh such a red! Too touch! To grasp! To dote! For out into the brilliant Sky! A Tomatoe! OHhhh Myyy. :-)
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