when i sing she doesn't care; when i whistle she looks at me expectantly
How lovely. Usually I read your posts at night, but I was out late in SF and fell into bed and sleep the moment I got home. This was a good thought for this morning. xo.
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How lovely. Usually I read your posts at night, but I was out late in SF and fell into bed and sleep the moment I got home. This was a good thought for this morning. xo.
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