things I have been thinking about

A fruit's skin

In the limelight,
in a fruity star,
in my stolen race,
across the love that you are-
You have called me only once since we last saw.
What gives?
You are afraid, aren't you,
To show me who you really are?
Peel your skin and dreams off-
Let me taste the juice.  




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