Queen of Red Hearts
Dark red, like the roses on Valentines Day,
Dark red, like the cherries on the bush,
Dark red, like the Queen of Red Hearts in a pile of cards.
Manipulates you,
Confuses you,
Because on the inside,
It is pale white!
In every apple there is a truly magical surprise!
Sweet, sugary apples!
Apples are as amazing as alliteration!
Apples are falling, apples are falling!
Why?
Spring has arrived and the trees are blooming!
Crunch,
Munch,
Chew,
Apples are special, and so are you!
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