Life is for the birds --
and the bees and the flowers and the trees and the moon up above, and a thing called love -- Jewel Akens

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Monday, June 23, 2014

I just read the word "kapok" for the first time in decades. It's in The Coroner's Lunch by Colin Cotterill.
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