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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
UNDER THE APPLE TREE, by JANE O. WAYNE
First Line: One bit and I'm through, wasteful
Last Line: All around me, flies gather to celebrate. %sweetness rises from the ground
First Line: One bit and I'm through, wasteful
Last Line: All around me, flies gather to celebrate. %sweetness rises from the ground
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