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knife of thunder down my arm blood of reprise voyaging from my mind eyes of doubt embracing my tears to what avail the war waged on these fears? it always grows back no matter how thorough the shears soft mellow dreams out on an adventure far far from me they chose to venture my bones read their little letters my feet reaching for their traces my flesh clinging to their waning tethers my mind even still a prisoner in those very places anger hatred revolution desperately seeking resolution anger hatred revolution why does it never come to any fruition? anger hatred revolution why am i betrayed by my own intuition?
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Apr 4
Apr 4, 2026 at 11:40 PM UTC
dont know anymore
knife of thunder down my arm blood of reprise voyaging from my mind eyes of doubt embracing my tears to what avail the war waged on these fears? it always grows back no matter how thorough the shears soft mellow dreams out on an adventure far far from me they chose to venture my bones read their little letters my feet reaching for their traces my flesh clinging to their waning tethers my mind even still a prisoner in those very places anger hatred revolution desperately seeking resolution anger hatred revolution why does it never come to any fruition? anger hatred revolution why am i betrayed by my own intuition?
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Apr 4
Apr 4, 2026 at 11:40 PM UTC
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