In shadows deep and alleys dim,Where secrets slumber, hearts go grim,In Yokohama's streets they roam,Bungo Stray Dogs, a pack of their own.With keen eyes reflecting tales untold,They navigate a world so bold,Abilities that set them apart,Gifted minds, the prodigies of art.Dazai, he dances in darkness's sway,Lost in melancholy, shadows at play,A master of manipulation, he is known,For unraveling secrets the world has thrown.Atsushi, a tiger, wounded and alone,Aching to find a place to call his own,His strength awakens, a force untamed,A beacon of hope, never to be tamed.Ranpo, a detective with eyes so keen,Solving riddles where no one's ever been,In his mind, mysteries unfold,Unlocking truths that were once untold.Akutagawa, the embodiment of despair,A tempest of darkness, tearing through the air,His heart, a storm, unleashing wrath,A tragic tale, walking a perilous path.But amongst the chaos, they find their place,A fractured family, bound by grace,A bond unbroken, through triumph and plight,United they stand, the stars shining bright.Bungo Stray Dogs, their stories unfurl,A canvas painted with emotions that swirl,In each character, a tale to be told,Their journey, an anthem, captivating and bold.So let us wander through their tales,Beneath the moonlight, where destiny sails,Bungo Stray Dogs, a group of kindred souls,In poetry and prose, their spirit forever unfolds.
i was a little lazy so i didn't make it as long as my others :p
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