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    1 year ago

    In the Shire’s golden meadows, where sunbeams dance,

    Tom Bombadil’s song of beans, a joyful romance.

    With merry laughter, he sings of their delight,

    Their tender skins, their flavors, both day and night.

    From pinto to navy, kidney to black,

    Beans, his true love, a hearty snack.

    In Tom’s jolly heart, their magic is seen,

    For nothing quite matches his love for beans.

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      11 year ago

      That was beanutiful, thank you.