A million thoughts went whizzing through my head. What is it?, is it a chocolate, is it a fruit burst, or is it a rubber? For all I know it could have been anything. I was drowned in suspense, so I jabbed my finger in it. A liquidy soft object grabbed my finger. I immediately plucked my finger out of it in disgust.
I took a bite. A sweet, fruity food touched my taste buds. The juice oozes through my mouth, forcing me to swallow in disgust. The bitterness bounced around my mouth, while the tanginess tossed around my taste buds. The disgustingness danced around my mouth.
Suddenly a yellow, liquidy texture appeared before my eyes. The yellowness stood out so much that even the sun couldn't shine as bright. Juice trickled down the object like a slow soothing waterfall. What is it? It’s a liquidy, soft object, drowned in an orchestra of tastes. It’s a lemon.
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