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jessica roberts

(july 2 1988 / bryan ohio)

orange


I hold in my hand my last source of food
I squeeze it in my mouth
the sweetness envelopes my taste buds
growing increasing the ever small size of my belly
letting the taste of this orange last as long as possible
the orange becomes dried up
no more food to be found on the island

Submitted: Monday, January 08, 2007
Edited: Tuesday, December 21, 2010
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