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Apples to oranges gruk

Not all fruit ripens at the same time,                                                                                               so don't look down on me                                                                                                                from among the leaves,                                                                                                         because you think I am poor fallen.                                                                                                              A callen in suit for when I die                                                                                                                                  it is to bear more fruit

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