Quiet evening at home. I'm finishing my final Enriqueta Martí post and it's exhausting. I'll be happy to let this one go, the sign of a successful exorcism. Roscoe's extra spooky tonight and doesn't want to go outside. Strong winds and a big moon, witching weather. I lit a candle for a friend's grandmother, it's burning strong.
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