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July 3, 2013

LOUP. Someone has left an apple for me atop the wall separating my courtyard from those yonder. To what end has this person left it here? And to whom do I owe the pleasure of this viewing? That I cannot answer, and so I watch it from above, this yellow sphere, clouded red in places, which becomes heavier with the passing days, both as excess liquid and unseemly significance accrete in it, putrefaction already at work.

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