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.
Author | Title | Description | Date | Rank |
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shiroandfubuki | Jacket and Vase |
More Kumatora, but now with Chrysanthemums. I tried to give her a more mature expression.
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8/30/09 | 0.00 |