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May 2010
The first bite of fruit
is always the hardest.
To break that perfection
to sink your teeth in through the skin
is a task
(not simple)
far too easy.
It will
never
be the same.
You can look at the other side
and imagine
it kept it’s perfection.
But inevitably
after that first bite
the crisp white insides
begin to brown
and rot.
Written by
Julia Burden
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