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User:

burningbooks (1212712)

draggin' dreams to water
bake words into the clay

Name:

Jakab

Website:

meminisse

Bio:

	J^akab
	Words came out of everyone before the king was crowned, But the coronation nation asks a price you'll never pay. Run, boy, run your tired heart into the ground.
	Run, boy, run your tired heart into the ground.
	Draggin' dreams to water, boy, where every whelp is drowned, Bury books in riverbanks, bake words into the clay, Waitin' on the river that your hot feet never found. Run, boy, run your tired heart into the ground.

Player: Otto | PB: Alex McKee | Lyrics: "Run, Boy, Run" by Rock, Paper, Cynic | For fun, not profit.

Friends:

	15:	atropal, brotherskeeper, burningbooks, freddivinity, gallowshumor, inhand, noflowerchild, qmatlock, reminiscente, sciomantist, soave, somnambulist, trifling, viridescent, vita_brevis
	2:	dememoria, meminisse

Friend of:

11: atropal, brotherskeeper, burningbooks, freddivinity, gallowshumor, inhand, reminiscente, soave, somnambulist, trifling, viridescent

Member of:

3: dear_mun, dememoria, meminisse

Account type:

Free Patient