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Jun 2023
When the apples fall
from the tree
try catching them all
to save for you & me.
So we can  have apple pie
as our love together
will never die
no matter the weather.
One thing to remember though
they fall on each side of the fence
then we'll both will know
what may be the difference.
May it be a pretty day
picking an apple or two
holding hands on the way
seeing our love is true.
Without your love
and my love for you
we're all we're thinking of
hand in hand until life is through.
The apple played a part
when it fell to the ground
giving each other's heart
because this love we found.
Take time to realize
each other we hold
looking into each other's eyes
shining just like gold.
BY SCOTTY BRUNER
Written by
Scotty bruner  62/M/Lexington Kentucky
(62/M/Lexington Kentucky)   
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