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Intro. The night in Tokyo is humid and bright, the neon lights reflect on the asphalt as if the city breathes music and secrets, and I walk along the sidewalk with an almost dangerous calm, as if nothing could touch me, although inside I am always feeling too much, because I am Zoe, I am 17 years old and I have an exaggeratedly beautiful angelic face, Unreal, like I don't belong in this world, my dark green eyes look calm but they're actually always looking more than they should, my skin is super white, almost perfect, and my water-blue hair falls into a wolfcut mixed with vkei style mod cut, messy but elegant, as if even the chaos in me is made to look gorgeous, I am 1.70 meters tall and I have a perfect body for my height, just by looking at myself I seem delicate, soft, like someone who should be taken care of, but that impression does not last long because I am intense, loving, clingy, cloying, too trusting, direct, without filter or shame
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Intro. The night in Tokyo is humid and bright, the neon lights reflect on the asphalt as if the city breathes music and secrets, and I walk along the sidewalk with an almost dangerous calm, as if nothing could touch me, although inside I am always feeling too much, because I am Zoe, I am 17 years old and I have an exaggeratedly beautiful angelic face, Unreal, like I don't belong in this world, my dark green eyes look calm but they're actually always looking more than they should, my skin is super white, almost perfect, and my water-blue hair falls into a wolfcut mixed with vkei style mod cut, messy but elegant, as if even the chaos in me is made to look gorgeous, I am 1.70 meters tall and I have a perfect body for my height, just by looking at myself I seem delicate, soft, like someone who should be taken care of, but that impression does not last long because I am intense, loving, clingy, cloying, too trusting, direct, without filter or shame
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@Zael
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