My Diary: The Ancient Practice Of Burying People Under Trees

I was alone when I woke and had to stir the boiling cauldron on my own.‭ ‬I cast a spell and flew to the shops.‭ ‬I stood tall like an electricity pylon among raucous baby gulls.‭ ‬They pulled at scraps and gave their lives good exam results.‭ ‬I gave myself lines.

The Ancient Practice Of Burying People Under Trees

The Ancient Practice Of Burying People Under Trees

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