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from “remember that we made this together — cherry wine” . i thought, therefore i was. you thought, therefore you were. i was a farmer in a red dress, white ribbon, black hair, singing songs i only knew. you were a foreign man, exalted by exhaustion, clothed in black faded with ghosts. you came here to rest, fleeing dawns you had killed. your shovel of logic dug into my mouth as i served you truth. i kissed the ground your feet claimed. the farm was silently growing fruit heavy against you.
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Apr 26
Apr 26, 2026 at 12:50 AM UTC
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from “remember that we made this together — cherry wine” . i thought, therefore i was. you thought, therefore you were. i was a farmer in a red dress, white ribbon, black hair, singing songs i only knew. you were a foreign man, exalted by exhaustion, clothed in black faded with ghosts. you came here to rest, fleeing dawns you had killed. your shovel of logic dug into my mouth as i served you truth. i kissed the ground your feet claimed. the farm was silently growing fruit heavy against you.
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