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Quasi-Desolate Jan 2016
Delirium trembled the lemons
Green envy soured the limes
The apples cut with peals of laughter
As the onions started to cry

The berries grew more juicy
When the kiwi told the tale
Of the bananas secrete wishes
To run off with the kale.
Started by a misread label on a bottle of lemon liqueur.

— The End —