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Into the green grocers Within you an appetite You see all the attractive colours The beautiful smells and textures have you mesmerized. Some are full juicy and large Others bright colourful and petite Some with unusual markings Inviting inspection. Yet there are others unattractive Having a beautiful scent A delicate skin and a taste Oh so  sweet inside Some are prickly to the touch Uninviting, simply protect the goodness within Then there's the fruit that looks good All it's bright colours dazzle the shopper It gives off the most alluring of fragrance It is soft to touch yet rotten to the core Over ripened and of no use Which do you seek? I mean fruit of course! Don't I?
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Apr 11, 2013
Apr 11, 2013 at 11:35 AM UTC
Shopping for Love and other strange fruits
Into the green grocers Within you an appetite You see all the attractive colours The beautiful smells and textures have you mesmerized. Some are full juicy and large Others bright colourful and petite Some with unusual markings Inviting inspection. Yet there are others unattractive Having a beautiful scent A delicate skin and a taste Oh so  sweet inside Some are prickly to the touch Uninviting, simply protect the goodness within Then there's the fruit that looks good All it's bright colours dazzle the shopper It gives off the most alluring of fragrance It is soft to touch yet rotten to the core Over ripened and of no use Which do you seek? I mean fruit of course! Don't I?
MichealWolf
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Apr 11, 2013
Apr 11, 2013 at 11:35 AM UTC
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