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If apples could speak, they'd learn as buds that all fruit are doomed. A crisp history would tell of countless apples fallen, their seeds sowed in doubt and **** The sob story of falling down would rain existence fruitless for branch hangers waiting to be picked. If apples could speak, one might finally look up and ask, "Why doesn't the moon fall?" sowing the need for fruit to orbit trees, like fleshy moons, tiny but immune.
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Aug 26, 2014
Aug 26, 2014 at 11:43 PM UTC
If apples could speak