The cicadas chirp every afternoon now. Their sound scratches like brambles and burns like sunlight.
I never thought I would share this with Leslie.
But here we are. This looks like a ball-jointed doll. It looks like the country.
And it looks like me.
I had to put us both in vintage jewelry. I'm obsessed.
I never thought I would share this with Leslie.
But here we are. This looks like a ball-jointed doll. It looks like the country.
And it looks like me.
I had to put us both in vintage jewelry. I'm obsessed.
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