A tang
Hitting my nose
After digging in my fingernail
A squish
A liquid
Careful not to let any more of that
Sweet, citrusy juice
Escape its delicate container
At last,
That thin layer
All that's separating me
And the taste I await
And I take a bite
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PoezjaFor those who enjoy a decent poem every once in a while Cover Photo by J. S.
