falsehoods

September 1, 2014 § Leave a comment

Nothing rhymes with orange, I remember you saying, remember testing fruitlessly. I smile lamely at the pun. And, beetroot dye isn’t yellow. I know this from the stains on my fingers, from stirring big vats of crimson globes, from inhaling volatiles that were red not gold.

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