Tomato (created August 29, 1988)Angie Nabrotzky LassigAug 8, 20201 min readUpdated: Sep 12, 2020I pick it fresh and warm from its stronghold.The pungent smell of raspy tomato vine wafts to my nose.I peel away the vinyl skin to see soft flesh.Sweet and salty greets my tongue.Juice drops from my lips,to white linen.The juice still warm.
I pick it fresh and warm from its stronghold.The pungent smell of raspy tomato vine wafts to my nose.I peel away the vinyl skin to see soft flesh.Sweet and salty greets my tongue.Juice drops from my lips,to white linen.The juice still warm.
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