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The pull from the tree That has poison fruit Drags me in Makes me eat Against my will Until I see My feet walking My hand picking My mouth eating That fruit again What is the draw This gravity tree Why can’t I think This animal pull That drives me To this fruit I could ask Eve I’m sure she knows Unlike the man Who just blames Is that snake a rope That binds my free will Or are they fruits From my labor The magnetic pull Of the dark All that I know Is please find a way That takes me away From the shadow Of this tree
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Nov 30, 2018
Nov 30, 2018 at 8:08 AM UTC
Eat from the Tree of Strife
The pull from the tree That has poison fruit Drags me in Makes me eat Against my will Until I see My feet walking My hand picking My mouth eating That fruit again What is the draw This gravity tree Why can’t I think This animal pull That drives me To this fruit I could ask Eve I’m sure she knows Unlike the man Who just blames Is that snake a rope That binds my free will Or are they fruits From my labor The magnetic pull Of the dark All that I know Is please find a way That takes me away From the shadow Of this tree
sometimes i write in first person even if it's not me, sometimes it's me.
dan-mcgowan
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Nov 30, 2018
Nov 30, 2018 at 8:08 AM UTC
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