Wednesday, February 06, 2008

I save any down shed by his outerwear.  I could not do otherwise  - they're relics! - think of it! - a snow-white fwuffy feather that once held his warmth, held it near him, dearly?  Where could this down possibly be bound but one of several treasure chests, alongside sea glass approximating his eye color?  

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