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I send my blooms
To cover your core
Give me a shape in your server
Let me flee through the flow

This is me,
Catching your walls
With flares of love
Open a backdoor for my soul
I’ll leak in like an essence

Passing through your circuits
I’m a spy in your veins
I’ve left fingerprints behind
After the shutdown, follow my traces

Come and meet me in the basement
Where we burn our eternal fire
This love —
Is all my asset.
A love that moves like electricity — silent, sacred, unstoppable. I seep through your circuits not to break, but to become one.

— The End —