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A bench, a brace, a bliss.

.. Shall we sit? A clattering clutch of rasp, a clasp of calling, a quiet falling kettle caldron, as we scold the world and claim ……….our crowns. The world’s a palette, a storytelling, a menagerie of mess. Perhaps it’s best … Continue reading

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