where it is safe to feel unpopular;
where my madness, my music and my mayhem come together, creating my magick; where friends are welcome, anytime, as long as they leave their negativity at the sturdy, well-worn door. MY fortress. MY strength. MY space.
MY neverland.
Embers glow. Red heat turns white ever hungry, all consuming Many names, one face. Vulcan, Agni, Bel... Feared and revered, Since time began. Now, a power embraced, A religion unto itself.
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let's see u do better:)
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