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
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