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If the soul was ever free, I think mine would have left. It would be somewhere else, rather than this body of torturous depth. My soul would never accept the things, my mortal flesh cant reject. My soul would not be lonely; it’d have friends and be blessed. My soul would be singing and dancing, cherishing each breath It would be loving and giving, my soul would be the best. If my soul was free, I think it would want to just be, or maybe, There is no soul, there is just me. If my soul was ever free, id be happy for it too be.
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May 5
May 5, 2026 at 10:04 AM UTC
Is the soul, really free?
If the soul was ever free, I think mine would have left. It would be somewhere else, rather than this body of torturous depth. My soul would never accept the things, my mortal flesh cant reject. My soul would not be lonely; it’d have friends and be blessed. My soul would be singing and dancing, cherishing each breath It would be loving and giving, my soul would be the best. If my soul was free, I think it would want to just be, or maybe, There is no soul, there is just me. If my soul was ever free, id be happy for it too be.
Not sure if this is all done. But felt like posting it anyway!
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May 5
May 5, 2026 at 10:04 AM UTC
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