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The Apple of my Eye
Most apples don't fall far from the tree
Although that's not what happened to me
In the blink of an eye
I wound up in a pie
Just one more tart in a bakery
As a dessert I was quite the boss
And was peeled at a minimal loss
The rest dropped to the floor
From the stem to the core
Well at least I wasn't applesauce
Copyright ©
Randy Freie
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