The only refuge they had; their only shelter, was the comforting surroundings of yarn bricks and a window into their like-minded souls.
Monday, October 26, 2009
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The only refuge they had; their only shelter, was the comforting surroundings of yarn bricks and a window into their like-minded souls.
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Don't overlook their pleather plants.
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