Trust

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Every single time I lay under the very same stars that I've been lying under

From the very beginning

Little did they know that opening every book would break every chain

And locking every door was locking me away

From a world, I wanted to see

From a world, I wanted to know

From a single word I wanted to keep

...I wanted to hold!

But it was something they broke

02-20-2023

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