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A poem about after lunch:
There is egg yolk on my plate
There is egg yolk on my table
There is egg yolk on my pan
There is egg yolk on my fingers
There is egg yolk on my dress
There is egg yolk on my ring
There is egg yolk on my floor
There is egg yolk on my face
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*･゜ﾟ･*:.｡｡.:*･'((something in English))'･*:..｡.:*･゜ﾟ･*
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