ᚾᛁᚲᛚᚨᚢᛋ ᛗᛁᚲᚨᛖᛚᛋᛟᚾ (
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2020-01-22 06:18 am (UTC)
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An omelet with vegetables then. I did not see that coming, admittedly.
My mother was a practicing baker, cook, harvester and gardener. She was a woman of many talents.
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Of lying. Of witchcraft. Of manipulation. She was twisted and hateful, but somehow deeply loving in her own fucked up way.
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My mother was a practicing baker, cook, harvester and gardener. She was a woman of many talents.
( Of lying. Of witchcraft. Of manipulation. She was twisted and hateful, but somehow deeply loving in her own fucked up way. )