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Bombshell forgiveness, the fame I dreamed of was red. Anthropology, tuning up to the core, unravel it all. To fill your heart, inspire that aesthetic knowledge, the body that lives privately, shaking up. Shape up, an accomplice who goes my way, are you ready to fall into deep? The blurred vision is hellish, resounding fame, shout "Mayday"! Innocent sacrifice, drive the lack of love crazy, diversity that revolves around, bound by emotional rules. "No way!" With the potential to swell, identity that transcends all, can you feel my soul?
