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I walk path like a river vagabond Healing the trouble feet with rocks Letting the soul sink in air With narrow eyes and floating heart Aloof u become a passage that never open Tears with warmth and blood with cold I surrender myself to laughing grave Without strings red bleeding the green Anew a past remains with hallow wean
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Feb 6
Feb 6, 2026 at 11:56 PM UTC
Hallow wean
I walk path like a river vagabond Healing the trouble feet with rocks Letting the soul sink in air With narrow eyes and floating heart Aloof u become a passage that never open Tears with warmth and blood with cold I surrender myself to laughing grave Without strings red bleeding the green Anew a past remains with hallow wean
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Feb 6
Feb 6, 2026 at 11:56 PM UTC
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