i walk away from my body
i felt light-footed; very fast
playing with fruits picking
some ripe ones, pocketed
it went through to ground
i heard it crack; broken to
i felt something hits me
i forgot i'm sleeping under
mango tree; fruit just fallen
i got up and pick up three
i look up in awe, whisper
'i must be hungry or..'
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