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living like an elder being tired, empty an invisible hand guides me to what society expects but with you i felt like i could bring myself to joy be myself i made you back away from us and i miss you as much as i hate to and as much as i refuse to after all i’m the one that forced you to
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Jan 9, 2025
Jan 9, 2025 at 2:25 PM UTC
Now That You’re Gone
living like an elder being tired, empty an invisible hand guides me to what society expects but with you i felt like i could bring myself to joy be myself i made you back away from us and i miss you as much as i hate to and as much as i refuse to after all i’m the one that forced you to
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Jan 9, 2025
Jan 9, 2025 at 2:25 PM UTC
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