A lot happening in life and (pattern-wise) in this picture.
But all I can see is Scout's paw on my foot as I'm working.
This child anchors me day and night.
But all I can see is Scout's paw on my foot as I'm working.
This child anchors me day and night.
night sticks in my throat growling, waits to see what we pounce on next life slips by in a canopy of breath, exhaling time ...scattering n...
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