Sunday, April 23, 2023

Sensations Rummaging through the tattered rag bag of my acquisitions I found this vest. it smelled of salt and little fish. There was one golden hair curled tightly. A box of tissues. This Scent sniffed nighty over issues of conversation, it remains a little source of torment. One rogue flower, a... Sign in to see full entry.

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