Once in a while, I think of **the other brother**, the **amateur detective**, a profession **pure but,,,** he's always **trailing behind**, in thoughts. Voices echo you **deserve** to be abandoned, which is a **stake through his art** How are you, I say if I hand over **a can full of kisses** to kill his time. It's **not the usual flavour**, he moans, looking at the moon before we are disconnected. Unlike Yayoi Kusama he isn't that fortunate.
27.11.25 Prompts: 8 used - see @daily.prompt to figure out which ones