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I ate one and threw away two
Gold in a leather bag, swinging on a tree, money after honey in its time. Ills of a scurvy crew cured by the sea, reason in its season but no rhyme.
The warmer I am, The fresher I am.
It's a symbol and a fruit, For man's folly, evil's root. But also for great inspiration, and famous application.
This is the most famous bank where children keep their assets
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