Apple
The apple that temped eve
Now tempts me
Though the form is different
To know it takes not one hint
And if I take that bite
Soon I will have no fight
Again and again it'll fog my mind
Till I cant even tell time
The days will pass by
And soon I will die
And nobody will care cause i bit
I accepted the joint and took a hit
And that was it
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