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She is not the one She's no more • yet you see. This wild one. Wave rogue • in a sea. Beguiled fun. Of course • you are afraid. Your instinct • is not wrong. If you choose • to stay. •  One day, You know, • she will • be gone. Abandoned • finds you reason. This • is why you're drawn. She is • but the season. Change • is her song. She will never • take it back. The piece • of her love. When you fall • off track. She • will carry on. With her smile • all the while. Nowhere, •  she belongs. Long ago • she reconciled. Her wild • is best • as one. A.R.M.
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Nov 15, 2025
Nov 15, 2025 at 5:27 AM UTC
Not the one
She is not the one She's no more • yet you see. This wild one. Wave rogue • in a sea. Beguiled fun. Of course • you are afraid. Your instinct • is not wrong. If you choose • to stay. •  One day, You know, • she will • be gone. Abandoned • finds you reason. This • is why you're drawn. She is • but the season. Change • is her song. She will never • take it back. The piece • of her love. When you fall • off track. She • will carry on. With her smile • all the while. Nowhere, •  she belongs. Long ago • she reconciled. Her wild • is best • as one. A.R.M.
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Nov 15, 2025
Nov 15, 2025 at 5:27 AM UTC
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