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1d
The Gates Open
Dust
Fills the Air Reminiscent
Of a too Long
Time

Under pressure under
Control
Feeling
The upcoming
Freedom already touch
The skin
Already a quiet but steady whisper
Sure you Deserve This
You listen.
To the Reader ♥️
Written by
Me  Here and Now
(Here and Now)   
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   CantSeeMe and st64
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