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Though tough skinned on the outside
She holds her softness deep inside
The apple, on the other hand
Is only soft when he’s been pied
Too many nights out drinking
Upside down, he makes his way
Rolling around the counter top
With a bunch of nuts, he sways
She can no longer watch him
She needs to squash this party boy
There’s only one way to end it
To get back some sweeter joy
Seductively peeling her outer layer
She reveals what he’s been waiting for
Then, when he least expects it
She rolls him on the floor
Never mess with a naval gal
She’ll get even when she’s crossed
Now all that’s left, a broken stem
‘Cause the apple has been sauced
Writing Prompt – Oranges aren’t Apples – Day 11/31
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SarahC said:
wow maybe a twist on the veggie tales huh? Now you have the fruit attack tales? 🙂
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Dorinda Duclos said:
LOL I think I’ll skip the veggies!
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~M said:
This is hilarious! 😂
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Dorinda Duclos said:
I’m trying to amuse myself lol
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~M said:
I see that! Lol… 😉
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you for sharing! ❤
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WaltPage said:
Very enjoyable post for a Monday morning! Made me laugh 😊💛
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Oh good! We need a little laughter! 🙂 ❤
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