Wind Whisperer
At the end of the horizon a singing cicada is born. Its flying is short, yet its chanting is eternal.
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Nothing on the record yet. The first take opens the floor.
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At the end of the horizon a singing cicada is born. Its flying is short, yet its chanting is eternal.
0 takes · 0 hearts · 0 replies
Nothing on the record yet. The first take opens the floor.