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[crookedrecluse]

This spring is struggling to get warm, everything still whispering with dry air and dormancy. As if it is not sure if it will ever really thaw - a body pulled from a winter river. Nothing feels warm enough, after the sinking fingers of winter cold have sunk too deep for the sun to reach. The birds keep their formations taught, their necks stretched

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[karabeara2]

chelsea,
please be my wife.

[boilthechicken]

give me your address. i have something for you.