Gancio
Bass on conversation
a groovey thyme by all.
green leaves of summer
are the brown leaves of fall
This is worth mentioning
coring apples was boring
I was happiest at it's end
The crumbs and the edges
are the sweetest parts
the crispy flakey crust
we turned into tarts
smiles all around
as we taste
The sauce the sauce
the intro to the sauce
a creamy, almondie,Honey
triff.
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