“Oh my darling Clementine, thou art lost and gone forever, dreadful sorry Clementine.”
We always have those miniature clementine oranges for the holidays. While peeling an orange and sitting at my table looking at my Christmas tree, I began to think of the word “undone” and its several meanings. I looked at the half-peeled orange and thought, that looks pretty undone to me. So this is what I saw when that thought occurred.
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