He sliced the tomato

He sliced the tomato

delicately, watching

the oragney juice

splatter on the counter.

The smell growing

stronger each slice.

It reminded him of

being young,

running through his

grandmothers garden.

He rinsed the juice

off his hand

and for just a moment

he closed his eyes

and could feel

the sun on his back.

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