Untitled Poem by bill nye the science guy
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On the day they went to the field,
the sun was bright,
and the sky was free from clouds.
And they picked only the ripest,
reddest berries from the vine.
They frolicked and feasted
and the juice flowed from their chins.
And they ignored his screams.
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
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