small poems & small plates
crockpot simmers it down to a sultry form and though it longs to be elsewhere, there is rain and a fizzling drawl on the counter, and while stirring she watches out the window for a particular cloud
crockpot simmers it down to a sultry form and though it longs to be elsewhere, there is rain and a fizzling drawl on the counter, and while stirring she watches out the window for a particular cloud
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