envelope my feelings in a morning mist
Lapas
Read Me, Feed Me
Me, Myself and I
I Used to Shoot
Industrious Paws
piektdiena, 2014. gada 7. februāris
in wintry mornings we are cats, curling into the warmth of our blankets.
in wintry mornings, when crossing streets, rushing to work and towards the new day, we all are chimneys, giving the world our stoves' warm breaths.
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