The Apple
When every pool in Eden was a mirror,
And unto Eve her dainty charms proclaimed,
She went undraped without a fear and had no
need that she should be ashamed.
But after she had eaten of the apple,
She became inclined to be a prude,
And felt that ever more she'd have to grapple,
With the much debated problem of the nude.
Thereafter she devoted her attention -
Her time and all her money to her clothes,
T'was the beginning of convention
And modesty as well, so I suppose.
But a change has come about in fashion recent,
Now the girls conceal so little from the men.
And it seems that in the name of all that's decent
Someone ought to pass the apples 'round again.
~Author Unknown
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