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that for reasons have Blown ancient rocks you are purest space Coming from afar Oh how a fruit-bearing fig tree Feels your coming high up in
Entranced by the mystique, no joy abounds Endearing; it sounds, is it the 'Enemy'? That speaks of predestiny, depravity Of irresistibility and fruit-bearing
What's around of you You are surrounding too Don't deny your roots The earth is holding you Fruit-bearing like this You will fade away Love
Like a fruit-bearing tree in the summer, Looking for strays from the hive Who need a little fruit in their life. I didn’t ask you to fall for it, My
fruit-bearing trees How he always fed the poor, and I ain't that to the core A child of Central Mass, how the seasons do pass The hills turn bare, with no more
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