A new cadence shifted my attention to a rhythm that hurt my neck after just a few days. It took some getting used to but my focus just kept coming back to this odd …very odd time. I have become very fond of this sweet heart but heart’s so sweet when she has something to eat. I rub her heat and she makes me complete. I trick or treat and she snuggles with me but this sweet heart feels like I’m just a freak.
This is the first word played precisely to serve as a platter you can select from and to silence the chatter. You can detect endless matters and forever starve laughter in the same ill mannered way you skim passed the ill chapters.
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