Rotten Wedge/(s) a poem-like for The Fictional VolunTier Project

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Rotting Wedges
Rotting Wedges

Rotten Wedge/(s) a poem-like for The Fictional VolunTier Project
by goura fotadar
date: 07.24.15
This lemon is like fiercely rotting, man.
it’s all soaked into that water
the one that we’re in need of
the skin is all white dotting
and the flesh is like some kind of orange
a good shade for
make
up,
though
if you wear that, man.
the elements,
the lemon wedge
isn’t strong enough to survive the elements
without the rotting.

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