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transcend instead of depend depends of the turn of the wind i won once upon a time i believed in the making of things now i am so scared to speak scared to reveal the underneath stay still and repeat all that was already told to me my love is rehashed and disgraced my face is rehearsed and displaced my body is repressed in distaste my lungs crave a new way to breathe, to see, to be seen to believe, to be, to be relieved
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Mar 15
Mar 15, 2026 at 4:34 PM UTC
Distaste
transcend instead of depend depends of the turn of the wind i won once upon a time i believed in the making of things now i am so scared to speak scared to reveal the underneath stay still and repeat all that was already told to me my love is rehashed and disgraced my face is rehearsed and displaced my body is repressed in distaste my lungs crave a new way to breathe, to see, to be seen to believe, to be, to be relieved
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Mar 15, 2026 at 4:34 PM UTC
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