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Jun 2014
Slice the apple
Billion apples
And billion others

They are getting brown
Why don't you eat it?

You are busy
Slicing
Carving red-brownish swans

Stop it
Snow White does not exist
Apples are not needed

The nonexistent seven dwarfs
A dream of a black Cadillac
An eternal long march
Inaudible Amazing Grace

Two billion apple swans
Turning brown and more brown
They frown

At you
Why don't you eat it?
Written by
Pea
413
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