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I ate me an apple and planted it’s core, beheld it’s sweet blossoms through a thousand Springs, til with heavy branches it withered and died, and from it’s wood I carved me a little cittern strung with moonlight, and I played it til it turned to dust. Then I ate me an apple and did it all over again… View
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