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Potato, Tomato Praise

Potato potato; Po ta toe---Pa ta tal does it matter gonna eat that in tha platter Oh my God created all and everything This I know, everything is in seasons; wwanna be here for His return hoping I'm pleasing; Winter, summer, fall and spring Tomato, tomato, To mat to-Ta mat toe ooh!! what's the matter to much manna better pick up that fork and eat that angel food cake boy What does mere man know can he shall he let the flowers grow evil men killer by nature picture this while slicing your potatoes potato, potato, does it really matter This I know everything the seasons God's planted this planet for a reason He shall watch His garden grow bet you didn't know Potato, tomato celery bell peppers golden honey cones reach out and pick the spinach cause this is the garden age of Potato tomato (cucumber_ _Huh!!) praise

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