cider inside
For a few minutes there,
it was only blue sky
and warm sun
and cool breeze
and sweet red apple.
It was only about living
and not about life,
and for a few minutes there,
more than the apple was sweet.
it was only blue sky
and warm sun
and cool breeze
and sweet red apple.
It was only about living
and not about life,
and for a few minutes there,
more than the apple was sweet.
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I want to share that apple with you.
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