The Moth

Remember Private Beetle?

One afternoon last week, there was a moth. It flapped around, it crashed against a window, it flew, it crashed again. I ran and grabbed a glass and the first postcard I found and caught the desperate moth. Then, before letting it go, I took some photos. It was quite lucky that the postcard was so beautiful!

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