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This discarded beauty is on a table on Main St. $1.
Over the moon 🌙
gpoyw
Hey, hey, oh playmate,
Come out and play with me.
You’ll bring your dollies three,
Climb up my apple tree.
Cry down my rain barrel,
Slide down my cellar door.
And we’ll be jolly friends
Forever more.
moody sunset
punkins
is it Christmas yet?
A post from eight years ago is showing up on the front page of my actual blog (westwhim.com). I didn’t reblog it and it doesn’t show up in the archive view. That’s weird, right?
Unmute
this tree wants to tell you something