sour lover
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the apple doesnt fall far from the tree .
the apple falls , breaking limbs , breaking hearts .
this apple bruises the leaves , grass and dirt it lands on .
the apple never bruises untill it needs .
i bite into the apple , only to be greeted by a sour taste .
i was tricked .
i bit into a lemon , sour juices run down my chin .
the lemon never kisses the apple .