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Emo Land
Beneath the fringe, a world unseen.
A symphony of shadows and of spleen.
Nancy, your whispers paint a world so stark.
Yet beauty blooms beneath the painted dark.
Your converse boots a steady, stomping beat.
A...
A symphony of shadows and of spleen.
Nancy, your whispers paint a world so stark.
Yet beauty blooms beneath the painted dark.
Your converse boots a steady, stomping beat.
A...
