It has been called a pill,
and reputed to grow to the size of a
beach ball
(If not the one in front of me, at
least its ilk).
I swaddle in in my scored, scarred,
stony hands,
Examine first with touch before I read
the words
SOLID
CORK & RUBBER CENTER
SYNTHETIC
LEATHER COVER.
My
nose tells me that it smells like imitation summer,
Faux
Americana that fits in the palm of your hand...or...
Or
maybe in my pocket.
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