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Created on: December 19, 2008
Out of all the trees in the orchard...
what made that one so palatable?
The fruit of that tree...had yet to...ripen.
Didn't it sour your tongue?
Didn't it putrefy inside you?
You must have found it suitable,
why else would you linger after dark.
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