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“We want you, Soldier Girls, Soldier Girls”
Pierce the impenetrable sky with light.
“We want you, Soldier Girls, Soldier Girls”
Pierce the city of rubble with hope.
“We want you, Soldier Girls, Soldier Girls”
There’s no turning back now.
When it comes time to burn up,
Hold on tight to me.
–Angel of Loneliness, Bubblegum Crisis
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