Food for Thought

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I’m eating sunshine from a bowl of fruit

Extract the juice of life from defenseless flesh

Of orange peaches and melons

in the blood of red cherries

Feeding on their deaths

To satisfy the need to kill

The colors.

Make the world black and white

Painfully simple.

An easy multiple choice.

The result of which

I already know.

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