There are Times, Reader,... «We Love You, Bunny»
krupatato22 сентября 2025•Видна всемThere are Times, Reader, when there are no Words at all. When only the Language of before Times will do. The Language of Wind and Grasses that I can no longer speak. Now I have only this broken Language of my Keepers that cannot capture what I felt.
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