This part is tricky. When something is gone you want it to stay gone. It should stay gone.
Some things don't stay gone.
You must do this carefully.
Like you mean it.
Do it with your bones, your heart, your soul, your
blood.
Ask it nicely to leave. demand it. beg if you must. Do not let it stick around, this skeleton thing.
You didn't think everything could be easy, did you?
La Mort d'un Fruit
A zine created for D.C. Zinefest 2017. La Mort d’un Fruit is a collection of poetry that centers around mortality and humanity, examined through the vehicle of the process of preparing and consuming fruit.
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