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On a rustic bench there laid a single cat of dire age. Between lushful green she gazed longingly into the distance - as if far away she would catch a glimpse of home to reside in irides of an amber lynx. © fey (05/06/22)
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Jun 5, 2022
Jun 5, 2022 at 8:04 AM UTC
Cat on the bench
On a rustic bench there laid a single cat of dire age. Between lushful green she gazed longingly into the distance - as if far away she would catch a glimpse of home to reside in irides of an amber lynx. © fey (05/06/22)
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Jun 5, 2022
Jun 5, 2022 at 8:04 AM UTC
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