he knows he shouldn’t
but he cant resist,
the forbidden fruit,
it looks, it tastes, it feels...
so good...
he sees that its been picked,
but he just desires it more,
he deserves it,
no one else, its just...
too good...
can it be? it is,
the fruit has been dropped,
he picks it up, gently,
its bruised and scarred, but...
still good...
the thunder cracks,
the lightning strikes,
the sky shakes,
but he is safe, everything
is good...
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