No side cuddle, sweet Aussie wants to be oppressed…
No side cuddle, sweet Aussie wants to be oppressed… Read More »
Few days ago I woke up in the middle of the night thinking of my mother and the first dream I had after she died. I don’t remember if I’ve written about it before—if I have, bear with me, my Love, I will repeat myself. I was in the yard of the hospital talking to a
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