“Wherever they might be they always remember that the past was a lie, that memory has no return, that every spring gone by could never be recovered, and that the wildest and most tenacious love was an ephemeral truth in the end.”
- Gabriel García Márquez, One Hundred Years of Solitude -
* S O R G O - Mandys Mask RARE @ Arcade June
* S O R G O - Cloak Dark f (HoodOff) @ Arcade June
Boudoir - Silver Seraphin: Armor scales, Medalion & Wings
!Ohmai -100 Years of Waiting Hourglass (Magic Dust) exclusive Enchantment gift
Skye - Gnarled Cherry
8f8 - Chinese Lampion
Kiss, Asa
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