PIE
Pie,
You must know that I love you.
Allthough the fresh warmth
of the oven has faded,
you still sit cooling in the window,
and your longed-for sweetness
remains untasted.
You must know that I love you.
Allthough the fresh warmth
of the oven has faded,
you still sit cooling in the window,
and your longed-for sweetness
remains untasted.
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