You were calm...But you were hurt...and you were dying of hunger...But the hashiras just gave you flowers so you could eat (tell me what butterflies eat...I think it was pollen) SWEATER MY CRAZY MANICOMIO đź’ž
You were calm...But you were hurt...and you were dying of hunger...But the hashiras just gave you flowers so you could eat (tell me what butterflies eat...I think it was pollen) SWEATER MY CRAZY MANICOMIO đź’ž