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A Poem by Penelope Voljeti
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I picked the 
only peach 
without the insects and
rotting skin
and when it hit 
my teeth,
my mouth was filled
with grit
and the sense
that I didn't look closely 
enough

© 2015 Penelope Voljeti


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Added on November 2, 2015
Last Updated on November 2, 2015

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Penelope Voljeti
Penelope Voljeti

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Favorite genre: Poetry Favorite food: Mashed potatoes Love to take long walks to the fridge and write in the wee hours of the morning more..

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