A bulldozer on a vacant lot: its blade plows through the ear..
Added 2025-06-15 20:49:44 +0000 UTCA bulldozer on a vacant lot: its blade plows through the earth at dawn, throwing up layers of clay like pages of a forgotten chronicle. By midday, it dies down, becoming an iron monument to progress. What are your "silent pauses" that conceal preparations for a spurt?💕💕💕💕
