Night. Pigeon. Puddle. December. I thought he was wounded, but did not have time to approach as he flew away.

 
Night. Pigeon. Puddle. December. I thought he was wounded, but did not have time to approach as he flew away. - My, My, Longpost, Suddenly, Water procedures
Night. Pigeon. Puddle. December. I thought he was wounded, but did not have time to approach as he flew away. - My, My, Longpost, Suddenly, Water procedures


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