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🌸✨May 2nd✨🌸

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In a garden full of quiet light,

stood a fox in white so bright,

Oskar, soft as petals fall—

spring itself had dressed him all.

With gentle eyes and golden grace,

the sun would linger on his face,

a whisper carried through the air:

some beauty blooms because it dares.

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Then steel would sing and silence break,

a blade of light, a world at stake—

Weiss, in Raiden’s sharpened guise,

storm reflected in his eyes.

Half machine and half resolve,

through shadowed paths he’d still evolve,

a warrior carved in neon flame—

yet still… a fox beneath the name.

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And where the ticking never ends,

where time itself will twist and bend,

stood Mizuka—smile so sly,

with secrets dancing in her eyes.

A rogue in black, with clever mind,

a step ahead, never confined,

she’d steal a moment, bend its flow…

and leave before you’d even know.

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