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[bloodyrockgod]

A door opens in the bar, exiting a former star -
music once was his trade, now it seems that he has strayed -
seeking someone , friend or foe -
if he doesn't find them, woe.


[ooc: written by collects_ears-mun, to whom I bow down.]

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[bloodyrockgod]

[ooc: feels like a wrap :). I'm online but doing Millichannel. Ping if you need me :).]