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Emotions--tied together in rings of camouflage, building up in a series of songs and sighs; As the heart beats mysteriously, irreverently, while hopeless tears explode from captive eyes. Portraits--of sinister solutions surely project, the wanton hurt of many passionate moments; Cries from the soulless, the mastermind falling, as drifting snowflakes dissolve from missives sent. Fear--those wordless notions of discontent, built like pyramids to last in the eternal sphere; Gravely woven into a faded, jumbled tapestry, weakened by Fate, holding on with pride revered. Words--how they burden us with legacies, descriptive and expressive but not always right; The ghosts of our past seem ever-present now, as they seek what's meaningful in spirits of the night.
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Nov 18, 2023
Nov 18, 2023 at 2:43 PM UTC
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Emotions--tied together in rings of camouflage, building up in a series of songs and sighs; As the heart beats mysteriously, irreverently, while hopeless tears explode from captive eyes. Portraits--of sinister solutions surely project, the wanton hurt of many passionate moments; Cries from the soulless, the mastermind falling, as drifting snowflakes dissolve from missives sent. Fear--those wordless notions of discontent, built like pyramids to last in the eternal sphere; Gravely woven into a faded, jumbled tapestry, weakened by Fate, holding on with pride revered. Words--how they burden us with legacies, descriptive and expressive but not always right; The ghosts of our past seem ever-present now, as they seek what's meaningful in spirits of the night.
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Nov 18, 2023
Nov 18, 2023 at 2:43 PM UTC
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