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An Apple a Day

Red and yellow.
These are the colors that define my fate.
These are the colors that I live or die by,
The colors of choice.

Round and juicy.
This is the description of my temptation.
This is the description of this wicked thing,
The description of choice.

Crunching and slurping.
That is the sound of my exhilaration.
That is the sound of a decision being made,
The sound of choice.

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