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Soul—born devoid of reason, Mind—burned out, without a reason. Heart—chained by relations, Nerves—burning with emotions. Soul—silent, for some reason. God—selling false illusions. Someone—break this tension, Soul—just wants salvation.
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Feb 27
Feb 27, 2026 at 2:43 AM UTC
Salvation
Soul—born devoid of reason, Mind—burned out, without a reason. Heart—chained by relations, Nerves—burning with emotions. Soul—silent, for some reason. God—selling false illusions. Someone—break this tension, Soul—just wants salvation.
Sidharth
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Feb 27
Feb 27, 2026 at 2:43 AM UTC
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