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MLCVBridget

Popping since 8 years ago


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藝 art

One day the grass was as white as the clouds and the skill of the painter perfectly captured the emotions of the grasshopper. The end result was art.
by MLCVBridget

予 bestow

Once I wanted to give a wish. To do so I had to go. At the journey's end, it was just me, alone with empty chairs at empty tables.
by MLCVBridget