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2d
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Of unspoken kind words that broke down in the process,
Under pain that suddenly storms.
To receive more than I ever deserve,
Even when you would know of my faults.

Holding on, realising it's reckless,
Asking for more than I am able to hold.
Pushing luck just to end up lost nowhereβ€”
Halfway close, halfway back, and offshore.
04.03.25
Veera
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Veera  29/F/I'm here
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