fields of persimmon
In fields of persimmon the earth turns through my fingers worms, wet and fat spiral away from midday sun and I see the birds are happy, at least.
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In fields of persimmon the earth turns through my fingers worms, wet and fat spiral away from midday sun and I see the birds are happy, at least.
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You know what, I've actually never eaten a persimmon before. They don't even have them in my local market.