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I don't remember what episode it was from or if I read it in one of Sir Arthur's writings but Sherlock deduced that a person had a pampered dog as he saw a hair of it on their collar or nearby area. Different breeds shed differently, my dog is a heavy shedder and I find his hair even on the insides of my washed clothes. I'm pretty sure he never really climbed there. So, I think he was a bit wrong there👀
#thingsmydogtaughtme
I have observed a concerning trend wherein a significant portion of individuals appear to be deficient in critical thinking skills and practical wisdom. It is disheartening to witness the prevalence of decisions made solely based on emotions rather than solid facts. Such a trend raises serious concerns about the trajectory of our society.
something crawls out of landfill
something light and surprising
as I recall secret antics
I do to keep on watching
-s’s.
Abandoned with what you are, that is the test
And In the twist of it all there is
A cave for all your thoughts, bright or dark
Engulfed in your breath
Thinking things you will regret
I wrote it down,
But I won’t pass
I have my way
anytime now
-s’s.
tears stream out eyes into the pacific, sweet in a saltwater company white and blue in an ocean scenic, in peculiar harmony
-s's.
it's not just that, it's about the hurt there'll be more bad coming soon in this world don't sympathize just synchronize all your chronicle wishes come alive tonight
-s's.
each day of your life painted for you by me
-s's.
I got lucky
I never ask, I only have to dream
It's so hard, don't you believe me
I got lucky,
believe me
I am not gonna go back, sociopath
I have a chance, I have a chance, I have to dance,
I need it more than I could explain
living in the outskirts of a fantasy
your face changes when you think of a memory
Crushed dearly beneath plush blanket, blue sounds awaken
I woke up, morning early brightness
touched the ground and touched my whole face
Cold and white mist enveloped the space within
walking into buildings armored in smells of fresh paper
Sitting softly low rising presence, I am to stay patient,
Wear the act, contract, observe, and write
-s.s.