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The laughter reverberating through me, the feel of a genuine smile tiring my face. That was after my laughter died, when my smile never reached my eyes. Loving myself was all but lies. Then realizing I can do things for myself Making me smile and say the world can burn, And I'll breathe in the flames
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Apr 23
Apr 23, 2026 at 9:17 AM UTC
Free to Love (Myself)
The laughter reverberating through me, the feel of a genuine smile tiring my face. That was after my laughter died, when my smile never reached my eyes. Loving myself was all but lies. Then realizing I can do things for myself Making me smile and say the world can burn, And I'll breathe in the flames
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Apr 23
Apr 23, 2026 at 9:17 AM UTC
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