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Dec 2014
The Garden
Golden apples
Ripe and sweet
Tall trees
Meet sin's defeat

How I wish
That those ripe apples
Would fall into my
Clean dish

For me to have
Fully eaten
Satan's sin
In the Garden of Eden
Naomie
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