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In intricate lines, the ink does flow,
Feathers dance where the dark winds blow,
A sensual gaze in avian flight,
Gorecore shadows merge with light.
Half-toned winds through tangled hair,
White highlights flash in a sensual stare,
A fusion of worlds, old and new,
Where oshare kei and ukiyo grew.
MojoArt’s whispers in the dark,
Intricate beauty leaves its mark.
In flight, in form, the soul takes wing,
Where shadows of avians dream and sing.