Topic: ~ loveapple | |
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i see the tree
the scent of the crabapples reach me before i reach the tree over burdened,the green leaves and red fruit hang i twist one rubbing it against my dress,it shines i bite,sweet,tart in my mouth i twist,taking as many of the red as i can they now lay in a sparkling bowl on an antique dresser where their fragrance,color and taste please me |
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I bet the summer was good to your place...
I've been cooking apples for pies. Love your thoughts to ponder. |
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felt the need to write....everything stayed with me........thankyou both for readin'......
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Very, very, VERY descriptive and nice. Boy, what I wouldn't give to be that apple.
tomo === |
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t...thankyou.
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