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Apples

Sweet, but ever so sour Crunchy, but undeniably soft Autumns blooming colors Some wild, Some captive Hungry mouths crave them Hungry mouths claim them From seed to tree, Tree to bountiful fruit

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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