Anyways, take a listen. Let whatever musical groove you have melt all over the place. Just do it.
My sister wrote the cutest letter the other day.
Dear pumpkin farmer,
Please do not pick me. I am afraid of my inside being scooped! My family is important to me. I have a good friend of mine. You need to keep me here. I do not like to be lit up. Please, I like the field.
From,
Evelyn the pumpkin
If she got any cuter, I think my heart would explode.
Oooookay, I'm one of those people now. I'll stop.
Sorry.
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