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    All Alpacas are appealing
    Im not fat just 6ft too small

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      Every birthday I buy my bikinis.
      "Joy is what happens to us when we allow ourselves to recognise how good things really are. "

      (Marianne Williamson)

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        Every Christmas I cook my carrots
        “A grandchild fills a space in your heart that you never knew was empty.” – Unknown

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          Dad doesn't do dancing.
          Believe you can and you're halfway there.
          Theodore Roosevelt.

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            Every evening I eat my eclairs.
            "Joy is what happens to us when we allow ourselves to recognise how good things really are. "

            (Marianne Williamson)

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              Every Friday I flex my fingers
              “A grandchild fills a space in your heart that you never knew was empty.” – Unknown

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                Every garden grows gloriously
                What is life if full of care we have no time to stand and stare

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                  Every harvest-time I heave my hay.
                  "Joy is what happens to us when we allow ourselves to recognise how good things really are. "

                  (Marianne Williamson)

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                    Every instagram I image my icicles
                    “A grandchild fills a space in your heart that you never knew was empty.” – Unknown

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                      Every Jolly Holiday I Jingle
                      Im not fat just 6ft too small

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                        Every kerfuffle I kick my keyboard.

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                          Every Lent I lick my lemons.
                          "Joy is what happens to us when we allow ourselves to recognise how good things really are. "

                          (Marianne Williamson)

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                            Every May I mix my marrows
                            “A grandchild fills a space in your heart that you never knew was empty.” – Unknown

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                              Every night I nibble my nachos.
                              "Joy is what happens to us when we allow ourselves to recognise how good things really are. "

                              (Marianne Williamson)

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                                Every October I operate my oboe
                                “A grandchild fills a space in your heart that you never knew was empty.” – Unknown

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