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wordless she speaks

no sound emerges, but a heartbeat

we cast ourselves into the deep

to find there is no anchor.

No rules that won't be broken.

Limits and boundaries erected and abandoned

For the sake of the loss we dare not feel.

shut up, don't listen, hear what you prefer.

It matters not.

It'll come for what you gave it.

 

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Uploaded on June 19, 2024