Apples

Crimson peel, creamy flesh
Flesh crunchy with ebony seeds
Sweet fruit believed once forbidden
In a place called Eden

Eden was where it all began
Birth, fall, and exile from a place grand
They ran and couldn’t go back
Only clothes on their back

He still was with Adam and Eve
Even though they grieved
Then she birthed the apple of Adam’s eye
Then Seth by and by.

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