Monday, January 2

ruby red.

berries. cherries. too much of this good thing will not kill you. then again.. i wouldn't mind a bowl of these precious blood red delectables on my death bed.

slip a bud into you mouth
tug slightly at the stalk
then take your time to chew on the sweet sultry flesh,
taking care to spit out the tiny seed at the end.

utterly glorious.

better than ever.

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