boy do i love apple pie
i love the fall when the apples way down the branches of the trees
the sweet smell of fresh apples
and the constant thud as another fruit hits the ground
but im learning to love spring
with each new actuation of my camera
i love the fall when the apples way down the branches of the trees
the sweet smell of fresh apples
and the constant thud as another fruit hits the ground
but im learning to love spring
with each new actuation of my camera
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