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Tasty Fruits

September. apples are falling out of basket.
and the pears are lightly hard,
but they are seen.

you are bustling about nimbly between trees...
in a minute, you are sweeping my hair aside,
with fingers, and

are holding my face into hands, and looking me
in the eyes, you are saying, that you are

holding the sweetest fruit...
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