The sticker on your apple, nothing peculiar, right?
What if that apple, wanted to be a kiwi?
And if that apple, wants to be a kiwi, it's declared delusional,
Because of the label that defines their every quality.
color: reds, yellows, or greens taste:sweet, crispy insides: ovaled, black seeds
In the end, we're the delusional for telling a fruit,
to be a fruit.
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PoetrySo uh this is just where I'm gonna place my trash poems, enjoy I guess