The Ripe and the Rotten Fruits

By: Alexander Joyfull

Life is just like a tree,

It supplies the life of others,

It produce fruits,

The ripe, and the rotten one.

The Ripe and the rotten fruits,

Both were eaten,

The difference is,

The ripe one makes the stomach full

But the rotten one? Hurt others,

As it is putrid.

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