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Xio Feb 26
I turned to flee, but froze instead, For where I stood, my body bled.
My breath was gone, my voice was too—And death just sighed, “I followed you.”
Xio Feb 26
The night is cold, the moon is high, A shadow moves, it breathes a sigh.
You turn to run, but feet won't go, The whisper calls—you'll never know.
Xio Feb 26
A smile so sweet, a heart so black, they stab your spine, then pat your back.
Xio Feb 25
People only see the decisions you made not the choices you had.
Xio Feb 25
If you don't fight for what you want, don't cry for what you've lost.
Xio Feb 25
The villain will always be a villain if the hero tells the story
Xio Feb 25
Built me up, then watched me fall,
Laughed the loudest through it all.
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