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The sun was gone
the moon was out
The stars awake
How beatiful the night must look
Night creatures awoke
Crawling through the undergrowth
The moon showing the silver path
To all eternal life
Silver apples grew on the branches of the moon tree
All who ate it would feel how adam and eve felt when banished to the outside.
They would feel pains of birth and death
God intended smoke and mirrors
We saw past this and fed from the tree of truth
No one not even god can hide the truth
What god didnt realise is that with every being is a flaw
Without it we would suffer more than we would in hell.
Life would not be the same.

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nice

Bravo, my friend!