Summer has gone and I have arrived. Peeking through my eyes into imagination.
Strange, strange world, on both sides of my pupils.
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I try to conserve time but it's so slippery I can't get it into the jar. Must enjoy it now, as it is, harvested out of the yearly cycle.
Viehättävää tämä kaikki.
ReplyDeleteEn osaa muuta virkata, mutta halusin huikata käyneeni.
Kiva kun kävit ja huikkasit, on kiva kuulla.
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