Posts by Daichi Sosugawa
The loft smelled a lot like a nap.
Was it his loft, or was it
The loft smelled a lot like a nap. Was it his loft, or was it his futon? No, it was something else. It smelled comfortable; it lingered with a pleas...
The loft smelled a lot like a nap. Was it his loft, or was it his futon? No, it was something else. It smelled comfortable; it lingered with a pleas...
He walks close enough to the sill of his window to look down upon
He walks close enough to the sill of his window to look down upon the streets below. Three teabag strings hang from the mug in his softly shaking hand...
He walks close enough to the sill of his window to look down upon the streets below. Three teabag strings hang from the mug in his softly shaking hand...
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