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Though the world feels too small but my wings still can't fathom all The northern air sways right but my body refuses to lift my soul. Shall I leave my fate to the wind beneath or take the plunge in the ocean's fall.
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Jun 30, 2025
Jun 30, 2025 at 3:57 AM UTC
Spirit
Though the world feels too small but my wings still can't fathom all The northern air sways right but my body refuses to lift my soul. Shall I leave my fate to the wind beneath or take the plunge in the ocean's fall.
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Jun 30, 2025
Jun 30, 2025 at 3:57 AM UTC
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