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I have
always oooo-ed and awwww-ed whenever I saw a house covered in ivy, however my thoughts have quickly changed. Yesterday afternoon my mom and I spent about three hours pulling that green vine out of our yard. And wow do I have different feelings toward what I once thought was a pretty little leaf. Oh ivy, how your looks deceive.
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