From: Cat@yabbs
To: all@yabbs
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Date: Sat Jul  9 21:52:15 1994

               i grapsed the ruby red apple.
            it was so perfect: round, red and firm,
         and it fit so comfortably in the palm of my hand
            
          i waited a moment, anticipating the first bite.     
      i could already taste the sweet sourness of the apple's flesh,
           and feel it's juices trickling down my throat

              unabletowaitanylongeritookagreedybite
 
a        fat         horrid     worm squiggled   out of the fruit and fell

                      on the floor  with a 
                            plop

        disgusted, i crushed the worm under my heel and hurled the 
                      apple over my shoulder.