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Forbidden Fruit


I was so eager and so tempted by the essence of the fruit I could not resist now I see how Eve easily got manipulated by The serpent in the Garden of Eden. Soon as I took the first bite of the fruit and tasted the sweetness of the juices I got hooked and sprung I knew the fruit was bad for me I got tempted and my temptation got the best of me. Once it was all over and there was no more essence of the juices and the fun time is now over. I'm standing there just like how Adam and Eve were standing there in the Garden of Eden I was standing there bare in alone with my emotions everywhere with a dumb look on my face like what have I done this wasn't supposed to happen now that this has happened I can't get enough of it. This is why I don't like to play with the forbidden fruit especially if the forbidden fruit doesn't belong to me even though I wanted it to be mines I just can't have it as mine yet. this is why I truly don't like to play with the forbidden fruit.

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