My Diary: Procreation

Back on the convoluted race track of urban life.‭ ‬I raced along trying to feel my pulse as the hens cackled behind reinforced glass.‭ ‬I longed to replace street lights with wild flowers‭ ‬-‭ ‬using both common and Latin names.‭ ‬With some hesitation,‭ ‬I pulled out a card at random from my breast pocket and it read Venus‭’ ‬Looking Glass.

Procreation

Procreation

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