-𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘥-

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In my times
of deepest demise
In the depths
of my lonely journey
I guess that's where
I found my voice
crying out to be heard
as it spent a lifetime
being told it didn't matter
mostly by itself

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