Apple

I am an apple 
Like the cousin of maple 
And the famous blend of waffle.
You may take a bite of me to ride my name 
But you can't take away my brain nor beat me in my game 


September 24, 2022 
1:37 PM, 13.3771° N, 121.1646° E
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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