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Bananas are such sweet pieces of fruit. They are lean and bend to the weather. But too soon, they wither away. Brown spots upon their skin soon turn into dark spots inside their vulnrable flesh. I prefer to be an apple. Round and shiny, crunchy skin, and sometimes sour. But robust and resistant to rain. Brown spots, after a fall, are simply cut out of their juicy, fresh flesh.
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Sep 10, 2019
Sep 10, 2019 at 3:11 AM UTC
Bananas and Apples
Bananas are such sweet pieces of fruit. They are lean and bend to the weather. But too soon, they wither away. Brown spots upon their skin soon turn into dark spots inside their vulnrable flesh. I prefer to be an apple. Round and shiny, crunchy skin, and sometimes sour. But robust and resistant to rain. Brown spots, after a fall, are simply cut out of their juicy, fresh flesh.
brigid-sparks
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Sep 10, 2019
Sep 10, 2019 at 3:11 AM UTC
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