"I'm coming for...You!"
Red Milkweed beetle
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A Frienship Catus behind a drape on a very humid day We had the windows shut and the drapes drawn in hopes of a comfortable sleep 31 celcius with humidity..41! |
Love is a rose but you better not pick it it only grows when it's on the vine. A handful of thorns and you'll know you've missed it You lose your love when you say the word "mine". ~Neil Young |