strawberries
I dipped strawberries in a bowl of sugar.
The juice trickled down,
looked like blood on a face full of moonlight.
I gorged myself on them,
staining my lips with their insides
until my stomach hurt. I felt sick.
I wondered if the sun ever felt like that.
Its belly too full,
round with something sweet.
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