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The undoing of my own voice The unraveling of my own chords ones that bind in bias and talk in quarter sized truths mixed with deciet What anger has diluted the facts? The heat of molten rock has melded memory into thick pumice where love can no longer -penetrate deep deep within only ash line the cavern walls I've created with my passion
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Feb 14
Feb 14, 2026 at 9:34 PM UTC
Pumice
The undoing of my own voice The unraveling of my own chords ones that bind in bias and talk in quarter sized truths mixed with deciet What anger has diluted the facts? The heat of molten rock has melded memory into thick pumice where love can no longer -penetrate deep deep within only ash line the cavern walls I've created with my passion
bias objective truth
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Feb 14
Feb 14, 2026 at 9:34 PM UTC
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