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The juice of the pomegranit is sweet and tart. It is a magical fruit that seems barren at first but if filled with such beauty.
I hate bran flakes. They taste like dry dog food. How do I know this? When I was little, I tried my dog's food. He was my friend so I couldn't imagine his food would be that different form my own. Blech! Was I wrong!
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