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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