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Peter Pear beats the glare.
Peter sat upon a stool on his final day of school.
Peter Pear remembers them there.
Peter Pear and Jerry Berry run away from something scary.
Whenever springtime comes around, Peter likes to till the ground.
Peter Pear picked a pretty peony.
Peter said, "I'll fire up the grill and have my fill I will!"
Peter ate too many beans and couldn't fit into his jeans.
Peter Pear walks down the road, toward his happy, safe abode.
Peter Pear counts to ten with a giant fountain pen.