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let the world scream. let the clocks spin off their hinges. i’m leaning back against the thunder like it’s a melody i wrote. i’m not running anymore. i’m not hiding. i’m just watching the show with cold hands and a steady heart.
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Mar 11
Mar 11, 2026 at 9:03 PM UTC
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let the world scream. let the clocks spin off their hinges. i’m leaning back against the thunder like it’s a melody i wrote. i’m not running anymore. i’m not hiding. i’m just watching the show with cold hands and a steady heart.
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Mar 11
Mar 11, 2026 at 9:03 PM UTC
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