source memories.
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goo's been putting off their return for a little bit, now, so i figured i'd set up a book for their alters! that way, there's still some posts being made.
you get to know us, and you get some semi-interesting content.
( hi, i'm lofi by the way:D )
[ source memories in the sense of things remembered caused by nostalgia ; a memory that isn't exactly complete, but you remember it anyway. i think that's the definition, anyway. ]
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