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Eden
Take a bite, wont you please?
Taste the sweetness with such ease
The juices roll down my chin
How can this be a sin?
My hands are sticky with the mess
This is wrong, I wont confess
Vivid color fills my eyes
The angels cry in the heaven skies
Take me away from my lovely Garden
But the taste of this forbiden fruit will linger on my tongue
For eternity to come
Taste the sweetness with such ease
The juices roll down my chin
How can this be a sin?
My hands are sticky with the mess
This is wrong, I wont confess
Vivid color fills my eyes
The angels cry in the heaven skies
Take me away from my lovely Garden
But the taste of this forbiden fruit will linger on my tongue
For eternity to come
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