Feb 25
(2017)

Sitting on an apple tree,
I glimpsed unto the bees,
'Twas scantier the yesterday
Upon the silent deeds.

Today, on afternoon break,
Behind an ample hill,
I met this young with wagon
Who gathered crumbs for me.



E.
Written by
Evan Miguel Sebastian  17/M/Unknown
(17/M/Unknown)   
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