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All the while, people laugh, suppressed emotions resurface, reveal a buried old story, actions that hurt us, never forgotten, only covered in dust, treated as non-important, as a child's fuss. All the while, moments pass, a heart waits to combust, until a kind, calm voice stops, and listens with pure trust, to make the heart not suffocate, but adjust, will the sentiments finally be perceived, they will lose a grudge.
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Mar 7
Mar 7, 2026 at 10:35 PM UTC
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All the while, people laugh, suppressed emotions resurface, reveal a buried old story, actions that hurt us, never forgotten, only covered in dust, treated as non-important, as a child's fuss. All the while, moments pass, a heart waits to combust, until a kind, calm voice stops, and listens with pure trust, to make the heart not suffocate, but adjust, will the sentiments finally be perceived, they will lose a grudge.
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Mar 7
Mar 7, 2026 at 10:35 PM UTC
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