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O Ms. Apple Tree

She was a fine lady, with an apple for a head, She carried a flute-horn, attached to a hanger, a cardboard β€œa”, some chocolate, orange, apple & string. They hung together as an β€œit”- It stayed in the air and … Continue reading

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