there was once a girl who they called the fruit girl
she would always have a basket with fruits
apples, bananas, oranges, kiwis
for anyone to take
she shared all her fruits and everytime she went out of fruit
she would go get some more from her fruit tree
but one day, someone took her basket away
she tried to carry her fruits in her arms
she dropped a lot of them
people still liked her fruits and took many of them
although they could see
she was having a hard time going back and forth from the tree
using only her arms to carry
she decided to take fewer fruits
and run as fast as she could
back and forth
back and forth
one day
she was still running
as fast as she could
but only this time, she let the fruits stay where they belonged
until one day
she started walking instead
slowly
noticed the beautiful fruit trees
their crowns of wonderful, foreign fruits, with sunlight shining through the branches
she gathered a lot of them
in her poor, weak arms
people came streaming to her
tried to take her fruits away
because well, she was their fruit girl
always bringing them fruits
but this time
she took the apple up to her own mouth
this time
she finally took a bite
CZYTASZ
thoughts and fancy drinks
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