Tea is the magic key to the vault where my brain is kept. -Frances Hardinge
No matter how often you go there; you always find something new. The head looks like its floating.
Nothing is just the same two days in a row. The head is bodyless, so kind of :)
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No matter how often you go there; you always find something new. The head looks like its floating.
Nothing is just the same two days in a row. The head is bodyless, so kind of :)
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