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With every ounce of weight, I carry in my chest, My eyes tears, With his every thoughts I bear. I wonder why I bleed from within, Whenever I see him, Our souls tangled, But as if, never tangled.
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Apr 27, 2025
Apr 27, 2025 at 9:23 AM UTC
Never tangled
With every ounce of weight, I carry in my chest, My eyes tears, With his every thoughts I bear. I wonder why I bleed from within, Whenever I see him, Our souls tangled, But as if, never tangled.
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Apr 27, 2025
Apr 27, 2025 at 9:23 AM UTC
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