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2026-04-17 10:20 π³π±
She was something I couldn't define
Adorned with strange symbols
My neck caught in her fishing line
Her hair trapped in mine
Entranced by the thrill of feeling alike
Pay no mind to the damage done
Something so alien suddenly so lifelike
It was our rebellion, our counterstrike
Adorned with strange symbols
My neck caught in her fishing line
Her hair trapped in mine
Entranced by the thrill of feeling alike
Pay no mind to the damage done
Something so alien suddenly so lifelike
It was our rebellion, our counterstrike
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