doubt has a darth vader grip
It came in perfectly through the giant front window, the potted plants reaching up further in their bends & twists to get a kiss from the warmth. ...
It came in perfectly through the giant front window, the potted plants reaching up further in their bends & twists to get a kiss from the warmth. I stood in front of the windowsill, staring out at the bleak buildings across the street, but cocooned in beautiful, protective warmth.
It was a cold March morning... click to continue >>
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