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Onna Neechan Pagan

Onna is the Name Chaos is the Game Quirky, Lucky, Branded, and yet your Friend Daughter of the God named Pan Lover of the wild and free, Lover of the Living tree She who feels pride and fear and yet courage in spite of fear She who fears order and betrayal she who fears commitment itself Three thing she does wish to see. Beauty, Strangeness, magic so mote it be Resident of the earth herself NeeChan

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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