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Pickle Party With a T

The green bland with bumps on the side Most of us like this but as a child we would have cried With choices in parties big or small With games that we play and siding we call With onion and tomatoes all is well That is what people will say or tell In burgers we put these in to make a crunch With food we eat during brunch or lunch Every Party we have I think they are in It is like a legendary vegetable that is within Total in a can or in a jar with vinegar Some get weird and put sugar The size comes in when we need a party done As the little shape ones will be gone I see these in Renaissance Fair, always in a barrel These are soaking through with joy and carrel Most people pay and people share With Pickle Party come secrets rare It is fun to have them always a joy But I think it is not accepted as royal

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