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skip in my step grief behind me beats pulsing through my speakers dont rush, slow touch sun streaks through the window the journey to self power radiating letting go of these scripts in freeing my heart i, too, set you free.
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Apr 12, 2020
Apr 12, 2020 at 11:36 PM UTC
journey to self
skip in my step grief behind me beats pulsing through my speakers dont rush, slow touch sun streaks through the window the journey to self power radiating letting go of these scripts in freeing my heart i, too, set you free.
#power#freedom#free#sun
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lifeasaturtle
28/F/Victoria
Apr 12, 2020
Apr 12, 2020 at 11:36 PM UTC
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