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spring light

you cannot hold it, it slips in between and bleeds even through the fingers!








magic hands

casting a spell … operating charms …. performing magic








I didn’t say my dream was nice

in the tower of my castle








the cold kitchen floor

I got floor heating. And I got flour on it. But I didn’t see. Now my bum is white. sigh







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