Ooooooohhhh I love a nice, soft peach orangish, yellowish like a sunset juicy as a piece of sugary gum (the kind I ate before braces) Yeah, I love a nice, soft peach feels round like a softball a little furry like it’s alive I collect those tough pits inside full of creases and lines wise pits I’m gonna bury that pit and hope it grows me a tree.

By Tanishee’a, 7th grade

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