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Shiny green apple, surface glistens when the sun kisses its skin. Shiny green apple, you’re appealing. My mouth salivates at the thought of tearing into your flesh. Shiny green apple, do I have your permission to sink my teeth into you? Fear not— I’ll make it quick. Shiny green apple, I cough up bile. You’re rotten inside. I take a closer look— poison leaks from your pores. Shiny green apple, whose skin did you drape across yourself to appease me? I hate apples, yet I fixated on you. Shiny green apple, I’ll look closer. Watch as the sun reveals the wax poured on you. I scrape it off with my nails. You’re not shiny, green apple. You’re dull.
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Mar 12
Mar 12, 2026 at 3:55 AM UTC
Shiny green apple
Shiny green apple, surface glistens when the sun kisses its skin. Shiny green apple, you’re appealing. My mouth salivates at the thought of tearing into your flesh. Shiny green apple, do I have your permission to sink my teeth into you? Fear not— I’ll make it quick. Shiny green apple, I cough up bile. You’re rotten inside. I take a closer look— poison leaks from your pores. Shiny green apple, whose skin did you drape across yourself to appease me? I hate apples, yet I fixated on you. Shiny green apple, I’ll look closer. Watch as the sun reveals the wax poured on you. I scrape it off with my nails. You’re not shiny, green apple. You’re dull.
My curiosity turned into attraction, lust, then apathy. What a weird situationship.
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bleedingmuse
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Mar 12
Mar 12, 2026 at 3:55 AM UTC
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