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my 1,000th post
The Catch Forget the long smouldering afternoon. It is this moment when the ball scoots of the edge of the…
Rain The rain is raining all around, It falls on field and tree, It rains on the umbrellas here, And…
As I get older I get increasingly impatient of holidays they seem to me to be an entirely feminine conception…