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Pineapple

March 20, 2015
By Anonymous

A staccato piano plays,
Searching for the note
That it
Can’t seem to find

Light only shelters the
Knuckles, missing the
Keys

I am incapable to highlight
The words that once meant
Something
To me

Perforated pineapple
Peaks, from a carton
Of lemonade

In a world so vast,
It is so plain,
That I don’t belong



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