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Mon Mar 11, 2024 6:23 am
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Liminality says...



Those cranes are gorgeous!! Together they almost have a space theme (the two in the middle are metallic, the light blue one might be a crystal space-crane and the dark blue one looks like it is filled with stars).
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Mon Mar 11, 2024 6:42 am
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Spearmint says...



Ah thanks, @Liminality!! :D And ooooh you're right!! That's such a lovely, whimsical description of them :3
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Tue Mar 12, 2024 11:53 pm
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EllieMae says...



Those are gorgeous! Wow! :D
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Thank youuu @AilahEvelynMae!! :>
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