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Remember poem
Remember when we saw Mrs Harnetts black hat dripping of see-through shivery water.
And the feel of the soft comforting bread from the sausage I bought.
That was Twilight gala
What about the caramelly sappy taste of the coke, that reminded me of a astonashing school disco.
And the music invented by Bruno Mars, it was gleaming.
And that was Twilight gala
Also the scorching blistering onions on the BBQ, It reminds me of a family BBQ.
That was twilight gala
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