consistency of childhood memories
barbed with adult complaints concerns
chewy with pulp escape and stage conduit
crunchy with forested days and city cycling nights
a lot of salt and savory little sweet
baked on high to harden worldview
that incalculable chemical change
now stale and hard and cracked
mixing together the next batch
with the thorns in the trash and an eye
toward the bag of sugar
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