Apple Pie

Warm family meal

Amidst the chill of autumn

Cinnamon and nutmeg

Christmas in a crust

Don't eat too much

Or it loses its magic

Of holding your taste buds

In warm, soft, sweet, juiciness

This poem is about: 
My country

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