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Sowing Seeds
And so it was written
'neath the apple tree
was we
I sewing lace
as he viewed my delicacies
making more webs to capture
translucent in the early light
If not for our flushed
unveiling no one would have
known what had transpired
earlier
upon the table tired out was he
with his pleasure struggles
within my web I made
in me
'neath the apple tree
was we
I sewing lace
as he viewed my delicacies
making more webs to capture
translucent in the early light
If not for our flushed
unveiling no one would have
known what had transpired
earlier
upon the table tired out was he
with his pleasure struggles
within my web I made
in me
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