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The dead black quilt falls across my face. His purr puts me down and I sleep.
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Jul 7, 2020
Jul 7, 2020 at 3:12 AM UTC
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The dead black quilt falls across my face. His purr puts me down and I sleep.
michael-parish
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Jul 7, 2020
Jul 7, 2020 at 3:12 AM UTC
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