Day 1570, hang. Day's pictures, Poetry It looks like all the lines eventually come together somewhere near the end in the distance ~ till then I just hang my thoughts on them Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like Loading... Related
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