Me and My Tree
I sit in the back yard waiting for hours
Then a apple falls on my head
I look up and theirs a huge tree
I think about friends
I wish i had some i thought
Than another apple fell from the tree on my head
Realizing i just made one
Day and night i would come out and sit on that tree
Eating its apples and mamas pees
this is true friendship
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