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- Naoya Zenin
【 VERSE I. LOVE? LOVE DON'T MEAN A THING 】 Silk snares with smoke, the dizzying dance of bodies between became as common as the commoner's tongue, tied in mouths dripped with overripe liquor-steeped fruit and tobacco. The world bends, its…
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