Yesterday, I noticed the one perfect, beautiful orange on the tree,upon further investigation, we discovered a branch that is
groaning under the weight of a multitude of growing oranges !!
It puts me in the mood to sing a Reggae song:
(with apologies to Bob Marley)
"Nine Little Oranges, sitting upon my door step,
Singing sweet songs of melodies pure and ture.
Sayin' this is my message to you ..."
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