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The Fruit of Life

She bore a fruit,

Sweet and tender,

A bite it took,

to make her tremble,

The series of thoughts

No stop, or a clock,

Took faith out,

Blocked it with thunder,

Hands with the ability of creation,

Eyes that see through deception,

Mouth that chews the globe

then spits the truth

with hints of defamation,

The true beauty,

The vast lies,

Have finally bore

the fruit of life