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The Apple

I am a nutritious food. My glossiness puts you in a good mood. I am sweet, like delicious candy, And smooth like the skin of a baby. I can be crunchy, like biting a chip, Or you can pour me and take a sip. I am juicy, so moist and lush. So shiny, I can't help but blush. I am fragrant, like a perfume type, And only picked when I am ripe. I am fresh, like a newly baked loaf of bread. My colors are yellow, green, pink, or red. I am aromatic when baked in a pie, Just give it a try. I am crisp, like a dry, brown leaf. Keeping the doctor away is one belief. So what am I? A scrumptious, flavorful, delicious apple, oh my!

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