Aw.... I love his fiddle. It's so petite and cute! Wow, you are like a kungfu master, if kungfu was the art of drawing clothes.
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"We live under a vast canopy woven by the ages."
"The air is dangerous, fatal, Where bouquets dying in their glass coffins Exhale their last breaths." Une Martyre, Charles Baudelaire, as translated by William Aggeler
and you got all of them spot-on...no joke! they're perfect! gah. as soon as i started describing them i KNEW they would be right up your alley... thanks so much!
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"It's the Great God Bird through it all!" {Sufjan Stevens}
OHHHHHHHHHHHH I really like this to bits, like cookie crumbs! They look like everyday dudes but with an air of coolness and brattiness. Love their sense of style and "weapons" too hahahah
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LOOP de LOOP for there is no light in this existence. The heart breaks the trantumized fantasy, no scars for you. Only defeat, only blood will tell. No heroes.
No, violins are pretty tiny anyways. It is no less than a full fledged violin in my eyes!
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"We live under a vast canopy woven by the ages."
"The air is dangerous, fatal, Where bouquets dying in their glass coffins Exhale their last breaths." Une Martyre, Charles Baudelaire, as translated by William Aggeler
Devious Comments
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"We live under a vast canopy woven by the ages."
"The air is dangerous, fatal,
Where bouquets dying in their glass coffins
Exhale their last breaths."
Une Martyre, Charles Baudelaire, as translated by William Aggeler
Everybody was kungfu fightiiiing!
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People is sometimes kind.
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Does your daddy have a shotgun?
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People is sometimes kind.
..Wait, what are you doing up this late, too?
...the geometry review?
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Does your daddy have a shotgun?
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People is sometimes kind.
and you got all of them spot-on...no joke! they're perfect!
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"It's the Great God Bird through it all!"
{Sufjan Stevens}
Really glad you like them. Can't wait to see how their story plays out.
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People is sometimes kind.
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LOOP de LOOP for there is no light in this existence. The heart breaks the trantumized fantasy, no scars for you. Only defeat, only blood will tell. No heroes.
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"We live under a vast canopy woven by the ages."
"The air is dangerous, fatal,
Where bouquets dying in their glass coffins
Exhale their last breaths."
Une Martyre, Charles Baudelaire, as translated by William Aggeler
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