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Every time I pick up a certain fruit at the store, I find myself humming/thinking,
In a cavern, in a canyon, excavating for a mine... then stop to realize why.
(Guess the fruit?)
~ P.
Clementine as in tangerine rather than miner's daughter?
Or huckleberries as in Huckleberry Hound?