Serendipity Jaxon
Joined December 2021
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They write me.
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It was just a keychain
So what do we have here? I stopped cold in my tracks, frozen in time. Was that...how could it possbily be...there? Huh. Interest crept through me and every cell I had tuned into the sparkly piece of metal dug into the snow beneath me. I could just barely make out it's edge.
By Serendipity Jaxonabout a year ago in Poets