I'll knock on your door. Please let me in. And if I forget to knock please forgive me because I have no doors and sometimes forget their function.
We'll sneak onto orchards, we'll find the late apples. We will wait for the day and greet it. An apple in one of my hands and your hand in the other.
"That man is the richest whose pleasures are the cheapest."
17.11.08
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