Most of our childhood is stored not in photos, but in certain biscuits, lights of day, smells, textures of carpet.
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Most of our childhood is stored not in photos, but in certain biscuits, lights of day, smells, textures of carpet.
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Ocelittle
The sound I just made was not human
Eye candy! That was so masterful, so bossy, so basically powerless.