Remembering Tazmily
I remember when the air was clean, when the city was small. I remember when we weren’t afraid of falling.
I remember when the air was clean, when the city was small. I remember when we weren’t afraid of falling.
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shiroandfubuki | A Construct of Nature |
She is made of what he remembers, of sunflowers and caring smiles.
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1/18/10 | 0.00 |