My Diary: A Dead Flower Studies A Seed Packet

I went visiting in the morning,‭ ‬earlier than usual and accompanied by my friend the owl king.‭ ‬After staying in the warm for a few hours I returned to the cold Anglo-Saxon camp where the hunting weapons were being polished.‭ ‬I ascended like an archangel in the dark afternoon and then floated down like a feather into my nightly wine cup.

A Dead Flower Studies A Seed Packet

A Dead Flower Studies A Seed Packet

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