a mix of the old songs that run through our veins like tape in a cassette. rewind through the digital daze and the danger days with a blast from the past, when the days were long, the nights were wild, and the beat of the drum pulsed unhindered. track back, rehash, raise your guns, one day we'll be BL/Ind no longer. till then, keep sharp, salute the dead, and take in the transmissions.

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