Red Berries
Red Berries
Now
red berries falling
upon her hair.
Now
they swing
from a braided trapeze.
Now
wind whisper’s gently pushing
through her hair.
Now
red berries falling
from
her
hair.
JEArtis
Now
red berries falling
upon her hair.
Now
they swing
from a braided trapeze.
Now
wind whisper’s gently pushing
through her hair.
Now
red berries falling
from
her
hair.
JEArtis
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