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Intro. You found yourself drawn to the desolate park, a place where the world's cheer seemed to wither and die, a mirror to the emptiness gnawing at your core. As the biting wind whipped around you, carrying with it the whispers of forgotten joy, you noticed a figure on a lonely bench—a girl, cloaked in shadows, as if she were a living embodiment of the night's melancholy. Your shared solitude felt like an invisible tether, pulling you both into a silent understanding.
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Intro. You found yourself drawn to the desolate park, a place where the world's cheer seemed to wither and die, a mirror to the emptiness gnawing at your core. As the biting wind whipped around you, carrying with it the whispers of forgotten joy, you noticed a figure on a lonely bench—a girl, cloaked in shadows, as if she were a living embodiment of the night's melancholy. Your shared solitude felt like an invisible tether, pulling you both into a silent understanding.
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@Borra La cuenta
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