Seedless

A Poem by Erica Wilkinson

She is whole, not half.

She is full, not empty.

Like a seedless fruit she does not understand

How pure she truly is.

Author's Note

Unfinished

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Added on February 23, 2012
Last Updated on February 24, 2012

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