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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Other Submissions by shiroandfubuki
Author   |
Title |
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Date |
Rank |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| shiroandfubuki | Clayman's Heart |
All creatures have a heart, even I.
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12/4/09 | 0.00 |
