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The Air, My Friend

the artwork of Jimi Liao, from the newspapers… Translated… Dad Threw Away My Toys Mom Destroyed My Collections And I Can Only, Put Myself into that Box Treated Myself as Those Broken Toys Those Pointless Collectibles Waiting, for the Trash … Continue reading

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