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If You Know What I Mean

Morning dew falls in the valley
Glistening in its passionate glory
Begging travelers to taste its fruit
Ripe and ready to be eaten
Sultry summer winds carry the sweetest aroma
Enticing the first bite
The flesh is tender and moist
Its flavor dances on the tongue
Succulent sweet sustenance
I could eat a peach all day
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