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I am peeling
the onion
The first layer is silver red
Ok, its a pleasure to help her
in the kitchen
An overburdened wife is a burden
With children ready to go to school
Myself ready for office |
And I peel the onion
The aroma of her food is inviting
I peel the next layer of the onion
Layer after layer
Color fades
And turns white
A petrified sight
A beautiful morning
Eyes begin to dampen
Onions dampen my eyes
Its not easy to peel
onions
A mastermind created every layer
Joined them together
With an art of nature
And with a care of the man
I go on peeling
Onion has a secret
It secretes dampness in eyes
Something to be sorry for
Hey, she calls,
What the hell are you doing?
Peel it, ya!
Layers unfold
A manifold curiosity
Now! It is edible!
The tender innerself of the onion
I take it to my lips
To put it on my tongue
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