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My desire was forbidden The fruit on the tree I was told that the fruit on that tree was too good to be eaten by someone like me I reached up anyway and picked the forbidden fruit from that tree I unapologetically bit into it to find out that it was so ******* sweet that I dropped to my knees and let the sensations to follow take over me As its sweetness had casted a spell on my body people told me of its sin I could never understand why what was so sweet to me could be considered bitter and rotten by those who claimed they only want what is best for me Perhaps they are scared, and it has kept them from trying it Perhaps I’ve known so much bitter that I had been dying to have it
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Oct 4, 2019
Oct 4, 2019 at 6:11 PM UTC
Forbidden Fruit
My desire was forbidden The fruit on the tree I was told that the fruit on that tree was too good to be eaten by someone like me I reached up anyway and picked the forbidden fruit from that tree I unapologetically bit into it to find out that it was so ******* sweet that I dropped to my knees and let the sensations to follow take over me As its sweetness had casted a spell on my body people told me of its sin I could never understand why what was so sweet to me could be considered bitter and rotten by those who claimed they only want what is best for me Perhaps they are scared, and it has kept them from trying it Perhaps I’ve known so much bitter that I had been dying to have it
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21/F/Alberta, Canada
Oct 4, 2019
Oct 4, 2019 at 6:11 PM UTC
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