i realized how many eyes i live amidst...these are just a few that watch me
Jude Hill
and when i was working to get to a face for this Grieving cloth, i just kept trying . and ended up with this little pile, which now go in the eye basket.
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i realized how many eyes i live amidst...these are just a few that watch me
Jude Hill
and when i was working to get to a face for this Grieving cloth, i just kept trying . and ended up with this little pile, which now go in the eye basket.
