Look at You. Your all bruised and beaten. Your peel is damaged and browning from the hurt and pain. Your peel shows what you have been through. Come, Come I must see you up close. May I peel back your outer layer? Show me your soul. I peel back the unpleasant peel of the Banana only to reveal this: a perfectly ripe banana. It was so wonderful so delectable . I went in for a taste and never experienced something as wonderful as this moment. I ponder this for a moment. Such a sad looking banana withheld from beauty and was defiantly not pleasing to the eye, but never have I tasted something as wonderful as this.
You see dear. You are a banana. On the outside you are scared and broken, but on the inside you are amazing and delightful. Banana.

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Inside the Mind of a Manic Teenager
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