itook a knifefor me myblood boils are you afraid
scared eh of my revenge? but can you. seemy knife?
itcuts not, Discourteously, i see you my eyes
falls - in yoursoul i knowflowgrow in you
do you eat Apples? there's no here poisontree
make one yourself, i will giveyou the Seed take it
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