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At the Fruit Stand 

 

Apples do not know Peaches

Peaches do not know Grapes

Grapes do not know those sour Tangerines

 

You all came from different places

Yet one autumn afternoon,

Leaning so easy on each other's back, like married couples

Pushing and pulling,

Turning red and blue,

This world is becoming beautiful.

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