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While I Eat This Apple

Hey you, dressed in blue, hiding your face in rags, while carrying those heavy bags; Come hear and show me love, while I eat this apple of your soul. Smile beautiful, hold that head up toward the sun, while I chew into the core of that sweet apple of your soul. Give me a kiss, thank you. Now watch this magic trick, I'll make all that sadness disappear, with one simple kiss, the stroke of a black-inked pen to frail white paper. don't close your eyes; I don't want you to miss it! Don't be scarred, Love is on your side Blue-girl. Don't cry, come into my arms; a kiss on your cheek, a loving kiss from heart to heart. Feel me eat that rotten core from deep in your soul, and feel loved again. No thanks required, just a poet at his best, doing his job. .3.18.2014.

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