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I met you near an apple tree
The scent worried an excuse it didn't matter funny that this was how it started "You don't talk about it" I would have broken rules with you and enjoyed it friends forever reciprocity I spent it on passing things encouraging you and you didn't notice will you be at my wedding? poems are for love and nature huh. out of my mind for you but that's not how it goes (this is where I say that I was wrong) It wasn't just you I'm relieved that's over
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