The days are colder now. Winter aches into the house. Sunlight seems to creep onto carpet through the open glass…
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I don’t enjoy speaking so I can’t say I love my tongue, nor the other anatomical tools that stretch down…
The days are colder now. Winter aches into the house. Sunlight seems to creep onto carpet through the open glass…
I don’t enjoy speaking so I can’t say I love my tongue, nor the other anatomical tools that stretch down…