The Unsung Song
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Last published Wed, Oct 3, 2018
Life changing moments. Unhappy moments, happy moments. Country changes. A busy life for just one but that doesn't stop Reika (or Rei for short as she got nicknamed randomly). Singing, songwriting, inspirations, and much much more become even more life changing moments.
Join her as she experiences life and tells you about it.
*This a rough idea once again not sure when I'll get to writing more but want to put feelers out for it. I will later have a poll on which to write and publish first.*
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