I’m judging you. Wondering what you are like inside. Are you just right…

Do I want you in me? Am I wasting something by opening it prematurely? But I want to see what is inside.

I slice you down the middle with my final judgement. My need to know, my need to have you at last.



22 thoughts on “Judgement

  1. You never can tell with some foods. I’m bruised and pulpy, somewhat bitter, red, white and grey with hints of brown on the inside (interpret it however you want), but on the outside I appear rich, deep, normally highly valued, and well-marbled (interpret it however you want).

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