First on Earth
Mrs Madame so sweet
If heaven is what you want to meet
Then you have to eat
The fruit of the tree that's red as meat
Memories
About eternity
Rushing inside of thee
As I approach the tree
First sir in the land
Eat this fruit that is inside my hand
Don't you worry man
You will not die, you will feel so grand
Memories
Gardens of Liberty
Roaming and being free
Throughout the land and see
Before they ate of that tree
This poem is about:
Our world
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