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Oct 2020
Mangoes sun-kissed to become amazing,
ripening on the tree very temptingly,
so sweet, luscious  and quite captivating,
  deliciously tasty like yummy  drips of golden honey.

Mangoes abundantly fruiting in this land, everywhere,
to tempt the appetite, as if we need a reason,
then disappear without due notice, or an au revoir,
until the next long  awaited mango season.
Written by
Eddie Blakelock  69/M/Pacific Harbour.
(69/M/Pacific Harbour.)   
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