The Perfect Apple

You go throgh and orchard,
looking for the best apple,
you find an apple you seem to like,
you take a first bite and it's sweet,
you take more bites on the outside loving all of it,
but as you get closer to the core it turns sour,
then hard...

by kariel hysell

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