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I'm lost, dreaming up to bargain, surrendered to vacancy moving my face around, nothing is present or still, the closest bell, ideals carry aim for saving it all... no hope sings here, lifes lacking is loud the journey is busy with loss, I've found.
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Dec 13, 2024
Dec 13, 2024 at 1:00 PM UTC
Sleepwalking
I'm lost, dreaming up to bargain, surrendered to vacancy moving my face around, nothing is present or still, the closest bell, ideals carry aim for saving it all... no hope sings here, lifes lacking is loud the journey is busy with loss, I've found.
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Dec 13, 2024
Dec 13, 2024 at 1:00 PM UTC
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