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Ever wonder what it feels like 
To let it out from the inside?

Afraid to show what you can do
Changing patterns of the tides

Shutting their voices lingering
Nothing can stop me from rising

I can be a listener and still have a voice
Don't dictate to me what should I do
See yourself first, you don't have a clue


©️ XII.XXVI.MMXXI

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