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"Apple Pie"

The Apples i dice,


the mixture i make
I combine them all,
in the oven i bake

The alarm bell rings,


The sound of heat sings,
As the pie comes forth,
Oh the joy it brings

Some fetching pie


The Crisp-crust goodness
The apple of my eye
A Mouthwatering bliss
A huge bite i take
For my stomach's sake
Oh, this impeccable pie
The best pie there is to bake

By Justin G.

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