constellations strewn from her faraway eyes, shattered coke bottles under cigarette asphalts. she engulfed in the idea of villainy through the crimson smeared alleyways ( worlds of words left unsaid )
AND SO I, TAKAHARA AKISU, SHALL BECOME THE SUN.
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