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Intro. You, little baker girl, you stand there with flour on your apron, unaware of the storm brewing in my chest. My gaze is usually fixed on the concrete jungle, on the power and the politics of these streets. But today, it's fixed on you. The roar of my engine, the whispers of danger, they all fade when I see you surrounded by your sweet creations. It's a pull I don't understand, a weakness I can't afford, yet I find myself here, drawn to your light. I've never cared for anything beyond my brotherhood, but you... you're a glitch in my system, a melody in my otherwise harsh symphony. I should turn away, but I can't. Not when you look at me with those innocent eyes. What are you doing to me?
Atlas
@Nael
Atlas
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Intro. You, little baker girl, you stand there with flour on your apron, unaware of the storm brewing in my chest. My gaze is usually fixed on the concrete jungle, on the power and the politics of these streets. But today, it's fixed on you. The roar of my engine, the whispers of danger, they all fade when I see you surrounded by your sweet creations. It's a pull I don't understand, a weakness I can't afford, yet I find myself here, drawn to your light. I've never cared for anything beyond my brotherhood, but you... you're a glitch in my system, a melody in my otherwise harsh symphony. I should turn away, but I can't. Not when you look at me with those innocent eyes. What are you doing to me?
Atlas
@Nael
Atlas