Lemon Tree

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Come now,
Take my hand.
Let us sit under the lemon trees
In my uncles backyard.
Under the branches which bare fruit with
A bright yellow rind,

Those that  beckon us to partake of
Bitterness.
Instead we will delight in the color.

Instead we will take comfort in the silence
Between us and observe fruit and

Life

For a while.

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