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Sometimes I want to ponder the silhouettes of selves not chosen, paths untaken in the alley's embrace. Here, in the seductive glow of neon, where the forbidden becomes the coveted, I could have been anyone. Each shadowed corner dares a step further from the light, a dance with the outlandish, the delight of the deranged. Coolness at what cost? The allure often tastes of liberation until the morning comes, bearing the bitter tang of truths unmasked in the sobering sun.

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Sometimes I want to ponder the silhouettes of selves not chosen, paths untaken in the alley's embrace. Here, in the seductive glow of neon, where the forbidden becomes the coveted, I could have been anyone. Each shadowed corner dares a step further from the light, a dance with the outlandish, the delight of the deranged. Coolness at what cost? The allure often tastes of liberation until the morning comes, bearing the bitter tang of truths unmasked in the sobering sun.