[VOL. IX β 130/20] β THE RACER
βHe rode like hell was behind him.β
γ €β Throttle twisted to
γ €β the edge, the motorbike
γ €β screamed through the frozen
γ €β night, wind lashing against
γ €β his body, each gust sharper
γ €β than the last.
11:20 PM Exhaust fumes curled behind him as he sliced through curves with perfect control, focused, relentless. This wasnβt joy, this was purpose π
βθ±δΏηγβ a cigarette hung loose from his lips β untouched by fear. Unbothered by rules.
βHe rode like hell was behind him.β
γ €β Throttle twisted to
γ €β the edge, the motorbike
γ €β screamed through the frozen
γ €β night, wind lashing against
γ €β his body, each gust sharper
γ €β than the last.
11:20 PM Exhaust fumes curled behind him as he sliced through curves with perfect control, focused, relentless. This wasnβt joy, this was purpose π
βθ±δΏηγβ a cigarette hung loose from his lips β untouched by fear. Unbothered by rules.
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The innermost egoistical he himself was extremely, incomprehensively shocked on why the man became so erratic and spirited like a rebellious dog all the time.
β Β±β . It makes people around him call him βsoullessβ just because of the way he acts and looks, which gives people horror. In turn, complexes within history are created by terror, unfear, and ruthlessness within the baddie aura of motorcycles.
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πΆ:πΆπΆ ββββββββ π·:πΉπΆ
The innermost egoistical he himself was extremely, incomprehensively shocked on why the man became so erratic and spirited like a rebellious dog all the time.
β Β±β . It makes people around him call him βsoullessβ just because of the way he acts and looks, which gives people horror. In turn, complexes within history are created by terror, unfear, and ruthlessness within the baddie aura of motorcycles.
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π₯. / (... A fallen graceβtoo divine for hell, too cursed for heaven. Draped in shadows and forgotten psalms, he walks where the light wonβt follow. His silence? Louder than screams. His gaze? A mirror of all you fear. He's not brokenβhe's been reforged in pain.
β . . . Cloaked in velvet black, scented with myrrh and cold night air. He doesnβt speak often, but when he does every word cuts like sacred scripture dipped in sin. His wings? Torn, but he still fliesβover ruins, over dreams.
π₯. / (... A fallen graceβtoo divine for hell, too cursed for heaven. Draped in shadows and forgotten psalms, he walks where the light wonβt follow. His silence? Louder than screams. His gaze? A mirror of all you fear. He's not brokenβhe's been reforged in pain.
β . . . Cloaked in velvet black, scented with myrrh and cold night air. He doesnβt speak often, but when he does every word cuts like sacred scripture dipped in sin. His wings? Torn, but he still fliesβover ruins, over dreams.
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(βVOL.8β)../ sitting dreamy enjoying loneliness.
Sometimes i get fed up with this: living behind misery and fear, my feelings are too fragile it's hard to think clearly. i spend all my time thinking about a way out to survive a problem, but in fact i keep coming back into the same problem with no way out
βcanada is the last place to live
Sometimes i get fed up with this: living behind misery and fear, my feelings are too fragile it's hard to think clearly. i spend all my time thinking about a way out to survive a problem, but in fact i keep coming back into the same problem with no way out
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γ Β±444---- γ His distinctive aroma is remembered by anyone who passes through his soul. His sharp gaze frightened anyone who looked at him. Attracting the public's attention just with his sweet smile and cool hand movements.
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π€ RECORDS: death's-head/78. the streets of municipality are thronged vibrant at night, in contrast to residential areas once-over deserted by dim street lights. a distinguished man escorted by significant prominent and gigantic arch-influence in his gregarious society in the thick of brotherhood, the public observe prognosticate him as a revengeful knight because of his versatility in driving motorbikes and conquering high-energy streets manufacture him capable to throw his detractors to the fuckin' jail.
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previously, he drunk whiskey together escorted by his society, hoping that damn alcohol would warm their bodies. the chequered flag already moves, it means the race is organized. he drove his car at haul ass such a lustrous that struck expeditious fast-moving, after the signal is ready, in a few seconds the match will start immediately. conscientious and energetic drive him to achievement a prosperous existence, forefront metallurgic ducati enduro and gigantic jacklight.
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previously, he drunk whiskey together escorted by his society, hoping that damn alcohol would warm their bodies. the chequered flag already moves, it means the race is organized. he drove his car at haul ass such a lustrous that struck expeditious fast-moving, after the signal is ready, in a few seconds the match will start immediately. conscientious and energetic drive him to achievement a prosperous existence, forefront metallurgic ducati enduro and gigantic jacklight.
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