Child, Come back.
When I was a child, I flew in the air with the help of a swing...I can still hear the yelling in my head, I can still feel the adrenaline in my chest, and the big butterflies tickling my stomach. Best memories: childhood swing = happy child
オーナー: Marixa Namir Andrade
ライセンス: 3 - クリエイティブ・コモンズ・ライセンスNC-ND(表示-非営利-改変禁止)