In the spring they ripen and swarm the trees,
the waxy little fruits that resemble bald heads.
I collect their remains: piebald, sweetand sour. A syrup made of loquats
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In the spring they ripen and swarm the trees,
the waxy little fruits that resemble bald heads.
I collect their remains: piebald, sweetand sour. A syrup made of loquats
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