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@Del_Demonio_ The Unconventional Choice No child in my arms, but still I bloom, A flower that seeks its own full moon. In the twilight of choices, I find my sun, Living for me—life's richest spun.

@Del_Demonio_ A Night in Cordoba Estacion Bass throbs in the veins, Lights flash, then wane; Each beat, a fleeting tether— Moments stitched in colored leather.
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