It was such a fine afternoon outside. A perfect afternoon to play seven stones. Dolly peeked through the curtains. The maidan lay empty.
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dancing with my muse
It was such a fine afternoon outside. A perfect afternoon to play seven stones. Dolly peeked through the curtains. The maidan lay empty.
A Writer In The Room 