Woe betide the human who doth love me, made to pose with amaranth, till death by vibrant sidewalk flower. Yeah, where did that come from. A previous century, I guess. All amaranth, all the time. Is it overwhelmingly beautiful, or is it just me? “Would you kneel down right there? That’s a bend, not a… Read More »
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all amaranth, all the time
