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The hurt of a game. Myth has played with the─

While delaying gratification, you stripped-down

The lust overtakes the content.

The pursuit of a rainbow in the tiger sanctuary.

A pinch of moon in the glass of my wine.

You flock to a set trap. A bubble.

In raw blackness you want to find fireflies

Starting a blaze in rape crime.

Deceived several times, you err again, and

There was no clear move. Flamethrowers were on the way─