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The finest of fruits,

are crushed,

to capture their essence,

of life.

Crushing them,

to get their flavor,

their finest juices.

To get the best,

out of them.

I am like a fine fruit,

that’s been crushed.

The best qualities,

of my life,

have been squeezed out of me.

My joy.

My happiness.

The very essence,

of my being.

All taken from me,

as you crush me,

into nothing.



~*~ Jill ~*~