She looks like an apple but I fear she deceives me. She's just out there to taunt me and tease me. Why does she do it? I barely resist. Her shape so tempting. Her behavior insists. She must be an apple. I'll just take a bite. She must be an apple. Perfectly ripe. She sways above me and pleads to be picked. She wants me to take her but I fear I'm being tricked. Why does she do it? Her sweet smell surrounds me. Too good to be true. The illusion confounds me. She must be an apple. I'll just take a bite. She must be an apple. Perfectly ripe. As my trembling hand plucks her from oblivious tree, I soon join the ranks of poor Adam and Eve. We ruined it for everyone with one simple bite. We just couldn't resist, try as we might. She isn't an apple. I've just been fooled. She isn't an apple. Her deception was cruel. She isn't an apple. I fear I might faint. She isn't an apple. Just an orange in red paint.
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