Copyright © Priya Florence Shah
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A gleaming apple, red and bright,
Whispers promises of sweet delight.
Its skin, perfection, draws you near,
A love so pure, you have no fear.
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But bite inside, and truth unfolds,
Rotten flesh, a story told.
Worms crawl deep where beauty dies,
Toxic love, masked in disguise.
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What seemed so perfect, now decays,
A bitter heart in false display.
Beware the shine that pulls you in,
For poison hides beneath the skin.
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