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And the apples, they fall like the shells from the guns
And the shotgun, it misses the hare when he runs
And he moves like the wind with cold air in his lungs
And his little warm heart beats in fear like a drum
village song - paris paloma
And the shotgun, it misses the hare when he runs
And he moves like the wind with cold air in his lungs
And his little warm heart beats in fear like a drum
village song - paris paloma
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Category Artwork (Digital) / Animal related (non-anthro)
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 1732 x 2127px
File Size 3.3 MB
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