Adam and Eve wandered alone in the garden unique
All they saw was theirs
Theirs was all they saw
No one else had a peek
A pair of eyes watched their life of bliss
Now things were soon amiss
No time to spend among the good reeds
All they wanted was apple seeds
They were outfoxed, outdone and flummoxed
And from the garden left in remorse
They began a life coarse
With never a rest or repose
How they wished they had never left Eden's doors
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