quinta-feira, 3 de maio de 2012

My apple.

This is my apple.
Rounded but square.
Sweet on the outset juicy and fair,
but as the bites get closer to the core bit.
A bitterness pervades the very flavour of it.
The seeds and the cartilage twice as...
Unpleasant and put me off,
like a midlife crisis.
When it´s half chomped and drying up fast.
You drop it in the park on your early winter grass..

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