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I used to tell myself I owed anyone nought but that's no longer true. I owe too much. For the lightness left behind, I write and bleed out my ink to all of those I've deprived of letting go deep into me. Call me now the Unfair Goddess of Light as I set on fire the past and steer the beat of our hearts. Just to never look back.
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Apr 1, 2017
Apr 1, 2017 at 8:54 PM UTC
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I used to tell myself I owed anyone nought but that's no longer true. I owe too much. For the lightness left behind, I write and bleed out my ink to all of those I've deprived of letting go deep into me. Call me now the Unfair Goddess of Light as I set on fire the past and steer the beat of our hearts. Just to never look back.
karouk
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Apr 1, 2017
Apr 1, 2017 at 8:54 PM UTC
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