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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