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Nothing dares customs and tradition like love.True love fights and wins,it withstands all. |
| Oceans rage and storm Overtaking their boundaries The earth quakes and Structures be dancers But this apple stands Firm from the roots The ambiance is dynamic Kinetically charged to change Oranges become pawpaws My apple,my sweet apple Firm from the roots Taller than tall It grows to the sky Leaves green and fat Sheltering the valnerables Resuscitating desperates My apple firm from the roots At its sight My being rejoices Tasty juicy irresistible Attractive to every eye My apple,my love Firm from the roots |