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before the guilted a paper flown in clips of shadows a slide while she was thrown handle of cold crowns pelting misery above the doves knowing of kings shattered taste taking his last living grace sheilds morose living hides lashed over, spraying of stars to husk the breaks of backs upon a levied price a cross casket of old device these the civil rights all have forsaken leaving the land homesickened without liters of liberty intense disdains in smiles shod as slaves dedicated to tennessee, miley, taylor, and those whom have felt the country speaks telling enlightened taking my country home at night the meditation of finding home inside of the war she made me from i accepted that at birth
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Apr 23, 2025
Apr 23, 2025 at 9:15 PM UTC
a fall forgotten as ash was wednesday's
before the guilted a paper flown in clips of shadows a slide while she was thrown handle of cold crowns pelting misery above the doves knowing of kings shattered taste taking his last living grace sheilds morose living hides lashed over, spraying of stars to husk the breaks of backs upon a levied price a cross casket of old device these the civil rights all have forsaken leaving the land homesickened without liters of liberty intense disdains in smiles shod as slaves dedicated to tennessee, miley, taylor, and those whom have felt the country speaks telling enlightened taking my country home at night the meditation of finding home inside of the war she made me from i accepted that at birth
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Apr 23, 2025
Apr 23, 2025 at 9:15 PM UTC
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