This is a fictional poem about Tern walking through an apple forest.

The forest is a pieceful place.
There are many kind of forests
This is a forest of taste-
ful apples to eat, they taste the best!
For this is orchard like forest
This is the apple forest!
I like walking with Fabiola
And showing her the many kinds of apples
Natural apples growing there and here
I love it, it's like tasting samples!
An organic forest of red, sturdy fruit
This is the apple forest!
We walk under the foliage
Of the apple trees
Which have regular leaves
That rustle with the breeze
Short but pretty trees
This is the apple forest!
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