. . . gather berry

.  . . this juicy rebellion against regulation, this unruly regularity that brings such unpaid-for, unvoted-on sweetness glimmering so beautifully black, as  lusciously as a deeper spot of shade and right when and where we need it at the end of a long hot hill . . .

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