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Perennial Rotten Luck Tomatoes

I think I may come from and my hole entire family are tomatoes And this the reason I think why is this We all have and possess such perennial rotten luck Passed down from my Dad to Bianca the baby Red faces born out of total and due to utter exasperation Wondering why oh why What on earth did or could we all of us have done wrong Each and every one of us tarred with the same unsightly fate Also knowing nothing is or will ever change Or we will ever get to know the reason why Either

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Date: 10/3/2022 1:37:00 PM
What the hell can good luck be Christopher other than a force of nature that’s more often absent, than present, perhaps it was designed by bookies, they always seem to win, cheers David
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