what do lunchtime and minority book descriptions have in common? by Eva Gu

I am not a silent poet

unless you grasp me by the hair and force almonds into my eyes

unless you smear peach yogurt on my skin, slant me crooked, italicized font always to


times new roman, unless my skin is actually made of vanilla flavored cream,

stop making me your character

to snack on.

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