MVO: Old soul, "you have not moved", they say. You see, there are more tales in my heart than the thousand leaves on my arms.
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MVO: I’ve united a thousand lovers; and when they went their way, I did not move. Laughters and cries have resonated in my trunk, and when they faded… I did not move. Then came the terrifying blasts of war, and despite it all, I did not move. The city crumbled to rise again; I did not move. To the fiercest contractors, the ruthless highways, I did not move. And you expect me to give in for a punk like you
SFX: CAR SKID
MVO: texting and driving as if I didn’t even exist?