Wash,
quarter,
core,
slice,
heat,
wait,
puree,
fill,
boil,
wait,
shelve.
And so
the blush
of Fuji
is preserved
in jars.
So few
sweetnesses
we can save.
All those
blushes.
Some
we can.
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Wash,
quarter,
core,
slice,
heat,
wait,
puree,
fill,
boil,
wait,
shelve.
And so
the blush
of Fuji
is preserved
in jars.
So few
sweetnesses
we can save.
All those
blushes.
Some
we can.