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Green Seed In a Red Circle

You Know how I know That I am getting OLDER? The more and more I like The Taste. of TOMATOES. The Mosquito Eater Outside of the WINDOW won't budge for this wind No he's holding ON. waiting for the right mosquito to come by one day. AS AM I. When I find my next mosquito I'll surely eat her. Gobble her right up. I WON'T torture her like the LAST ONE. Spin her in my web and feast on her For Days. As the Spider does. No, now I am a Mosquito eater. All it will take is one swift swoop. I'll Devour all of her right up. What she says and what she does. But only for one Moment To get a quick brunch. For now I am the mosquito eater. And I put them out of their misery. I can turn back into the SPIDER. But I am having too much fun. Maybe I will by the time I can eat a tomato COMPLETELY by Itself

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