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Goodness, Did I now say it, To mine self, Oh its time, To spread mine wings of anger, For disarray now is one of mine; Part of living this life, Ever mismatched by mine, Parents who understand, This soul is ever lost...😨
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Sep 29, 2025
Sep 29, 2025 at 10:10 AM UTC
Unravelling Vices
Goodness, Did I now say it, To mine self, Oh its time, To spread mine wings of anger, For disarray now is one of mine; Part of living this life, Ever mismatched by mine, Parents who understand, This soul is ever lost...😨
Oh, what do I say, Mine ancestors(prens) just do not understand mine hope and mine deeds, ever🥺
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Sep 29, 2025
Sep 29, 2025 at 10:10 AM UTC
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