• Another Form
  • Mirage Mirror
  • Trouble
  • Creature Feature
  • Forager
  • IV Drip
  • Grayscale Dreams
  • Bright
  • A Gentler Earth
  • Sea Sky
  • Building
  • How Many Times
  • Tuck
  • Fair Weather
  • Galvanic Corrosion
  • Out in the Wilderness
  • Little Place
  • No One Knowing Me Knowing No One
  • Writing Wrong
  • Dread
  • Plans

I pick 'em for the queen
So many hours a week
I pick 'em when they're red
To make sure they are sweet
I cut 'em carefully
To make 'em safe to eat
But when i gave her them
She said to me:

I think i bit a cherry pit
While eating cherries that you picked
I could have choked, you must admit
Your punishment is banishment

And they say
That there's mercy in their ways
But there ain't
No there ain't, no way
They won't say
How they'd rather keep me alive
And away
Than dead in their face

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