all kinds of colors come to mind
purple, green, red, white, and black
all attached to stems on a vine
they get chewed and swallowed
they land somewhere in the stomach
my over-indulging appetite keeps me
in control of the unseen destiny
all kinds of poisonous berries
do not eat the yellow, purple, and blue
take their sweetness they offer
withdraw as I know how
Pisaries Creator 
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