Backtalk: A Medium Place
Friday is here, and it snuck (it's a better word than "sneaked") up on me while I've been sick. So our Fur Faces will ha...
All evening the softest sound-
The cadence of white camellia petals
Falling to the ground.
-Ranko Takakuwa
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