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Vase Poppies

04/28/2026 14:58h
Lavenderish dusk strapped for stays, pomegranates under the rubberband chucked for a glass Oz, letdown splayed by the pillar-shelves to page upon the Ottoman: his talk has wrought suit amid citrus gapes and pall dunked in the bowl and grated sage or cleaved clear paleo-pines. Postgeist, upcast California upon weed, what banker yields so fragrant a cant as this vagrant cant?