Fruit

I can hear it. HAUNTING. Like a fly on the wall.Moving slowly. Counting the seconds till it reaches the sun. Drape it over like a cold. Moon river isn't for me, not today. Go eat your peaches, and sleep all day.

Clothes

There's an echo in this place. A kind of DIRTY reminder.A secret not to be told, so go tell thousands. Your like a bird. Fly away BIRD.Fly away, and go tell your echos. Spray your secrets all over town. Open the curtain and let the lies in. Keep smiling bird. Keep your shirt happy. Watch your little light box. Keep it closed.