small brown boy hidden
among the berry bushes
you think no one knows
where the berries are going
your red little lips
Berry Thief
My streams of thought meet here
My streams of thought meet here
small brown boy hidden
among the berry bushes
you think no one knows
where the berries are going
your red little lips
My strawberries disappeared last year. I wonder…!
My FriFic tale is called Solace!
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For strawberries, I’d suspect winged thieves. But one never knows who may be lurking behind a fence. 😉
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