I found it at the restaurant. weak, hungry..i took it, fed it, cleaned it, and named it, AOKI.
now, almost a month I take care of it. It so active!
A sign left behind. Connected to a succession of crimes. It is the black rose sneering. Scattered roses expose the criminal. I hone my senses towards the feeling. To the blind spot in my information. Smell of the black rose lures me in. Scattered roses corner me
Posted by AziMeLon at 3:22 PM
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