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I head towards lively voices as I leave my footsteps behind me, never looking back... aka pretty much whatever without giving a damn.
I head towards lively voices as I leave my footsteps behind me, never looking back... aka pretty much whatever without giving a damn.
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Last Login: 11/21/2016 5:10 pm
Registered: 11/28/2014
Birthday: 11/15/1996
You made flowers grow in my lungs and although they're beautiful, I can't breathe. [/color:8e31e1f39f][/size:8e31e1f39f]
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Glasynys is a role play for just that. Come on over, I've got a seat right by the fire just for you. Grab a coconut, or an orange. There're grown locally, right on the island.
Click the pic.
Have a seat.
Have some fun,
I'd love to have you.
Play the role.
--Olabisi Jana and the Glasynysians.
(If you've already gotten this, sorry)