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your love is one apology added to another, equal to the one that I glean like a beggar but I couldn¡¦t bear to swallow that apology with another
that is my love
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you cut open the grapefruit cutting carefully like tearing down my cocoon the grapefruit is opened into two red suns I feel so free
flying out from the cocoon like the summer butterfly flowers are full of my eyes sweet as the grapefruit¡¦s red the two pieces of the fruit stay firm together plentiful like the smile of first love it¡¦s thus I fall in love with red
you cut the grapefruit into eight pieces red mouthful by mouthful it¡¦s like eating my sweetest memories I take up the last segment and kissing this last piece of red my heart becomes pale
the taste of a grapefruit like your love to me surprisingly sweet and plump to see bitter to the taste like sorrow
when there is no more flesh in the grapefruit the inner skin of the fruit is so pale as to make me cherish that sugary smile of the red fruit that was
I hold the pale skins in my hand mind and eye bringing back the original it¡¦s like letting the cocoon wrap my body and now I can see the outer skin of the grapefruit was never red at all |
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