※ 引述《seedman (cc)》之銘言：
: roger that
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' * . ' * Freezing wind whispering through her hair. * . ' . * ' . *
' * Carrying out warmth of sweetness. ' Delicate as dew, gentle as sun, '
. ' ' but vital as poison. * Bonding my soul towards the untouchable. *
Call it love, ' . call it fate, . * . . ' call it dream. .
' . . * . * A fool, has sunken into the deepness, * of love, of poison, *
* . ' of Anarkia, of Fatalite. ' * . * In emptiness, drown, I have. '
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