моё "произведение искусств" посреди ночи для урока англ. яз-а:

This apple is tasty and fresh,
It really looks attractive.
I bite it and juicy splash
Makes me think, I'm active.

My mind brings me a thought:
"This apple is like my friend".
I didn't know that before
But now she is in my hand.

Her colors catch my eye:
Yellow, red, and green.
But when she passes by
I see what I haven't seen.

I want to know what she hides
And see how she lives.
But look, I'm still outside,
I guess she doesn't trust me...

This apple is not that fresh,
It doesn't look attractive.
I don't see juicy splash,
I don't want to be active...

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