It has been a perfect weekend
When I lived in Ferndale, seemingly in another life (before I was
When I lived in Ferndale, seemingly in another life (before I was
The air was heavy through the open windows, held in the caress
I’ve tried everything. Chicken wire stapled into the wood frame. Marigolds planted
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