Forbidden Realms
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Last published Thu, Oct 23, 2014
Living in a fantasy parallel to your reality because what you see is not always what you get. Possibilities of new understandings are drawing me to this scene of happiness & Serenity. In this place of forbidden thoughts we walk a path of trials but at what cost? -Forbidden Realms
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