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I am a dog and I think with a dog mind so that I look at things and see it through a dog lens. You think I see a cat…
“But mommy, why’s it make uncle Jack so angry?”
Sketch my eyes across a deck of cards, the king said to his artists. The royal optics, contractions of the iris and…
There once was a people behind a wall. And each day they would peer over the wall. They had to stand on their…