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all i can hold is an empty space all i can be is an empty hole for such truth there's no redemption when your soul is not that sure they called off the army to march to crash the light beneath their boots i watched and couldn't step forward 'till morning we were all in lunes you held my hand in the darkness and promised it'll be alright but darling could it ever happen when all we know is that we're lost so i'm lingering on all the cores to pretend they were only fake but we're stuck in an empty hole and we're holding the empty space
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Dec 31, 2024
Dec 31, 2024 at 7:07 AM UTC
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all i can hold is an empty space all i can be is an empty hole for such truth there's no redemption when your soul is not that sure they called off the army to march to crash the light beneath their boots i watched and couldn't step forward 'till morning we were all in lunes you held my hand in the darkness and promised it'll be alright but darling could it ever happen when all we know is that we're lost so i'm lingering on all the cores to pretend they were only fake but we're stuck in an empty hole and we're holding the empty space
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Dec 31, 2024
Dec 31, 2024 at 7:07 AM UTC
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