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Them Apples

by Josh Michalec

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Apple of my eye, I thought it'd be rotten/
No math class, solve a problem, make a profit/
This a product of Harvard if I had only tried harder/
Set my sight farther, quit Kinnick and Carver/
Smarter than the average, some can't bear my style/
A photographic view, I make the city worth while/
Even angels look for angles, intentions left dangling/
Demons on the playground, they need money for a meal/
If money trees steal shade, you best be good at climbing/
Shoulders are cold but the waist a hotter climate/
May pain be champagne whether paid off rhyming/
Or paid off the cola, in the wall or sofa lining/
Sit on your ass, that's a setup for failure/
I write paraphernalia on how my thoughts wrestle/
I'm branching out, there's nothing I can't tackle/
Fruits are looking ripe now, how you like them apples?/

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released February 16, 2023
Produced, written, recorded, mixed and mastered by Josh Michalec.
Guitar, bass and synths played by Josh Michalec.

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