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Beauty of Apples


Bruised apples are the most beautiful apples

People tend to not pick them due to thei delicate looks

They show both bruised and untouched skin while they glimmer in the light

They've been through so much that no one tends to look pass their scars as well as their bruises

The light brown discoloration on their skin makes 

them unworthy of being gazed upon

The bruised and scratched apple is the one that is ignored

and discarded for natures' "garbagemen,"

but later on  helps the planet that once ignored them

I am a bruised and scared apple

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