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caper_estWith Luke's chapter I kept slogging to a stop in the cold mire. With Kate's, the words come quickly, but they flare and burn me. I don't think I can be her any more today.
533 words, and a dry-stone wall, and a trout. The trout tells me how the chapter ends. Possibly it is the Salmon of Wisdom in disguise. Just call me Taliesin, yeah?
533 words, and a dry-stone wall, and a trout. The trout tells me how the chapter ends. Possibly it is the Salmon of Wisdom in disguise. Just call me Taliesin, yeah?
