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They approached and looked                .

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                   They leaned         .


                   They whispered

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                           Sigma       first So when she played with

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                   I have now become an observer       ,                 -          .
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                   And I did it with love, without a hint of violence                     .

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                   With joy, with attention                  .

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                   With trembling fingers on the surface of the glass

                     She won't leave here until I allow her to                                    .

                   Sigma said, asking       ,    because she herself was shocked by what         ,
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                   watched silently...         "      was happening
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                           What have I done...            she whispered to herself, unable to
                   look away                         "                                       ,
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                   But it wasn't regret. It was shock. .          .
                   Eni's body       was no longer a body. It
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                   It turned into an icon, a fetish, the frozen breath of desire
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