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こっちこっちこっちこっちこっちこっち
こっちこっち
動いてる
子供の
音楽
針と
大人の
針と
こんにちは
さようなら
こっちこっちこいつきん採用女だ
こっちこっちこっちかお時計さん
こっちこっちこっちこっちか動いてる
子供
に
大人がどこに
こんにちは
さようなら
こっちこっちこっちこっちこっち
さようなら
音楽
You wander through pixels on your secretive road.
A controller in hand, like a wizard with flair,
Casting spells of confusion, floating through air.
Your aim? Like a compass spinning in trance,
Every shot a dance, but none of them land by chance.
You roam the map’s edges, where the wild things reside,
A true master of hiding, no one can find where you’ve died.
Your strategy’s unique—an enigma, a riddle,
You play chess while the game’s stuck on the fiddle.
Enemies fear your approach, but they can’t see your face,
You’re like a stealthy glitch in the system’s embrace.
Shadow, the legend, the phantom of screens,
A gamer so calm, it’s like you’re living in dreams.
Not bad, not great, just existing in style—
And every time you win, you do it with a smile.
You're my sweetie pie
You're my cuppycake, gumdrop, snoogums-boogums
You're the apple of my eye
And I love you so and I want you to know
That I'll always be right here
And I love to sing sweet songs to you
Because you are so dear
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. . ⠀🌕
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🚀
˚ ゚ .
.⠀ 🌎⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀,
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