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Who would have known The love it was to be, That apple picked from the first tree. So tempting it was But not for yet. The fruit will ripen as sun will set Upon our love Our love will rise A brand new day, The fruit will ripen Our hearts today. JLC
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Feb 13, 2017
Feb 13, 2017 at 8:18 PM UTC
The Apple has Ripened
Who would have known The love it was to be, That apple picked from the first tree. So tempting it was But not for yet. The fruit will ripen as sun will set Upon our love Our love will rise A brand new day, The fruit will ripen Our hearts today. JLC
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Feb 13, 2017
Feb 13, 2017 at 8:18 PM UTC
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