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She was loud but quiet . She rebelled but yet repent. She was snow yet fire. She burned yet burnt. She was one, yet two Duality lived beneath her skin, She was possessive, cruel yet detached, aloof. She prayed with eyes She yearned in silence. She screamed with tears She dreamed of violence. Her energy wasn’t radiant It burned low, too quiet. She loved the glow, The beauty of ice. Made bonds, not deep. She preached, Not presence ,But soul. Not me, but Bond Not me but bond... ---
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Jul 9, 2025
Jul 9, 2025 at 12:27 AM UTC
Not Me But Bond
She was loud but quiet . She rebelled but yet repent. She was snow yet fire. She burned yet burnt. She was one, yet two Duality lived beneath her skin, She was possessive, cruel yet detached, aloof. She prayed with eyes She yearned in silence. She screamed with tears She dreamed of violence. Her energy wasn’t radiant It burned low, too quiet. She loved the glow, The beauty of ice. Made bonds, not deep. She preached, Not presence ,But soul. Not me, but Bond Not me but bond... ---
Its about a friend of mine who always gave importance to bonds rather than the person themselves
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Jul 9, 2025
Jul 9, 2025 at 12:27 AM UTC
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