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I can see the scene as clearly as a snapshot. The yellow-gray Asian sky is weighted with its own...
I can see the scene as clearly as a snapshot. The yellow-gray Asian sky is weighted with its own...
When you were a child did you ever lay in the grass, imagining that the clouds were prancing ponies...
She had just told me which fabric to buy. Thinking back, I don’t remember asking. I liked the little...
The African sun is hardly over the horizon but my eyes burst open as the familiar tick of the...