Would you, could you, would you come out of your lair. If I told you I was a tasty pear. You could fly over me and then you could see that I am the fruit that I told you about. Sometimes I feel like you don't even care that I told you that I was a tasty pear. Do you not believe me, why don't you believe me? I think that I am going to shout. I am a tasty pear.
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