Purple Cherokee like a bright wet garnet or aorta.
Harvest.
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I don't know, man, I'm in a weird place today. Too many conversations in my head. It got late all of a sudden. My hot run made me want to pass out. I took tomatoes to the neighbors; they were kind and seemed surprised and happy. I think giving things away makes me happier than having things ever could. That letting go. Seems like I'd be better at this.



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