The Ksara
Let us row through the
Alkaline tide,
You're my plastic love
For the night.
Under the aurora sparkling
With neon light,
Let's ride through the waves
Of our plight.
Let us take this one
Last flight,
Let us surf through the
Alkaline tide,
You're my plastic solace
For the night.
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