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Dying Banana

Half a banana, still in its peel,

Lay at the edge of the sidewalk.

Today was the ninth day it lay forgotten.

Every day it looked darker and more rotten.

But no one had picked it up or taken it away.

It just lay there, dying slowly in decay.