This tree brooded in the gray dusk.
[daily log: walking, 2km; retailing, 6hr]
Day: March 30, 2021
Caveat: Poem #1703 “Washed inside and out”
ㅁ And it came to pass that the morning dawned with rain and the ghosts were cleaned.
ㅁ And it came to pass that the morning dawned with rain and the ghosts were cleaned.