A long and lingering musing on the world of crumbs, ennui, toejam and diamonds.
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I wish that I were an overfed and pampered housecat lying in the warm sun. A dusty, fat black cat. That would be the life. No worries. No taxes. Just joy, death and disappointment.
posted by Duckworth Peslar @ 2:52 PM
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