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i gaze solemnly out of the cold window. droplets of rain slide down and collect on its surface. the pigeon-grey sky is clouded over and thick with cold crisp moisture. i turn to you and say what we have both been thinking: i want to paint a picture of the moon
Hanschen
Player for 1 year, 8 months & 24 daysJoined 18th Mar 2018 12:00
i saw a bird once
Player for 1 year, 8 months & 24 daysJoined 18th Mar 2018 12:00
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