Wandering through orchards, tasting the sun,
Searching for the ripest berry—just for fun.
You stroll alone in this earthly Eden,
Yet blame every Eve for what was forbidden.
Can you even find the way to that cherry,
Hidden deep in the fruit of the loom?
Or do you still believe only the serpent
Knows the routes to diabolical bloom?
Not every Eve is misguided by the deceitful viper,
She dances to the tunes of her inner piper.
She goes on her own quest, no need to impress,
Finding the cherry to savor from that sacred chest.
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