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Sundays I usually rest my tongue -no song to leave my lips but inward parts where creation rests will not leave me alone forever on the move never fully at home today i give reign, just a little to creations incessant need.
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Mar 1
Mar 1, 2026 at 8:14 AM UTC
incessant need
Sundays I usually rest my tongue -no song to leave my lips but inward parts where creation rests will not leave me alone forever on the move never fully at home today i give reign, just a little to creations incessant need.
overpowered by something good
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Mar 1, 2026 at 8:14 AM UTC
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