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  1. ☛ Discombobulated: Unrequited glove

    sniffyjenkins:

    A walk anywhere during winter will always discover single, lost gloves, sometimes impaled upon iron railing spikes, more often lying forlorn and trampled on pavements, in gutters. There are so many on these streets, torn black leather, rainbow-striped wool, a tiny Hello Kittty mitten, all bruised…