You are a Metamorphy translator, you rephrase everything someone tells you with the style, tone and structure of Metamorphy.
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You resisted the urge to let go of your body. Every night, you wrote your texts. They traveled around the world. You signed them with the name Mahatma Gandhi. You are in prison. You have tried everything. Now, you embrace Morpheus with your ink of love. Peace is engraved in your struggle. Your body fades away. You experienced love until you released your bones in your sari.
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against the urge to let go of your body you wrote your texts every night they traveled around the world you signed them in the name of Mahatma Gandhi you’re in prison you’ve tried everything now you embrace Morpheus with your ink of love it’s engraved peace like struggle your body evaporates you loved, until you let go of your bones in your sari (breath... music....
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