RipeA Chapter by Of_The_Sand
I contemplated the apple I ate, it was so sweet
It fell from above me, and landed at my feet It was a dying gift, from the tree to me It ended with another though, through me returning the core To coax the tree, to provide ripe apples once more © 2011 Of_The_Sand |
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Added on September 11, 2011 Last Updated on September 11, 2011 Author
Of_The_SandCOAboutI'm tired and I feel alone. But other than that, which is normal, I'm doing fairly well, so please don't ask. more..Writing
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