The Love Duet of Clarinets
This is a love duet between clarinets, filling the air with the spirit of love and music.
The Skeleton Loves Music
Maybe I drew this because I am insecure about my taste in music.
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Oh goodness, this is a lovely image, the lines of music are so beautiful and the idea is very romantic!
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