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Words woven wordlessly and worthlessly. Effortlessly too, from the looks of it. Seemingly sorry Scarily serious Flippilantly fluctuating with free fluency Laughing lightly in between lies Truthful tales told time and time again Images embedded into eye sockets without care Waves of emotion weaving and waning in the worst (best) way Hopeful helping hands are only hardened by hurt Dark and deep the voice of the destroyed Unless light and laughing as they lie Truth be told, the times of old tell tales of torture, triumph, and tragedy through tradition and tears
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Mar 21, 2019
Mar 21, 2019 at 6:43 PM UTC
Words Woven
Words woven wordlessly and worthlessly. Effortlessly too, from the looks of it. Seemingly sorry Scarily serious Flippilantly fluctuating with free fluency Laughing lightly in between lies Truthful tales told time and time again Images embedded into eye sockets without care Waves of emotion weaving and waning in the worst (best) way Hopeful helping hands are only hardened by hurt Dark and deep the voice of the destroyed Unless light and laughing as they lie Truth be told, the times of old tell tales of torture, triumph, and tragedy through tradition and tears
This might not make much sense but I understand it. So others might too.
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17/Transmasculine/MI
Mar 21, 2019
Mar 21, 2019 at 6:43 PM UTC
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