They’re not candy but they glisten like rubies and crunch like a secret. I reach for them when I want. Something different. Pomegranate arils. Sweet, tart, bold. A burst of flavor that wakes you up without trying too hard. I eat them slowly. One by one. Because they deserve it. Because I deserve it. Nature made these little gems to surprise you. With juice, with color and with a little bite. Sometimes, a handful is all I need. A moment to savor. A snack that feels like treasure.
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