Sprung
The weather is becoming clement now. And dusk is waiting in the wings. And the birds sing and the casserole she cooks in the oven. Another Sunday.
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I am a curious figure. An introverted extrovert. A one man campaign to devalue the word sorry. An exercise in talking carpMothership
