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the dark frigid night encapsulates the ether outside as i sit next to a fire on the couch sipping wine with a sleeping cat snuggled upon my thigh warmed by his blood and the gown of his color that encapsulates me
onions, carrots, pears, sesame seeds, dash of salt, chicken sausage and basmati rice. lightly seasoned with a blackberry chipotle sauce
"I never really liked turnips" she said
time is running in shorts, it must be warm outside
nevermind me, how about you?
onions, carrots, pears, sesame seeds, dash of salt, chicken sausage and basmati rice. lightly seasoned with a blackberry chipotle sauce
"I never really liked turnips" she said
time is running in shorts, it must be warm outside
nevermind me, how about you?