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The truth, my family no longer
excite,
About apples from back yard delight,
Apple pie, apple crunch, apple Betty,
Nothing will contribute to make them ready,
For whatever recipe comes their way,
Easily they slip out of kitchen and stray.
They are not caught by love of apple butter
No thank you, and they don't stutter.
Undaunted we went to spicy apple juice,
Mixed it with grape until they refuse,
Now which way to go how will I apple use,
Maybe on the Thanksgiving goose! |
