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happy new year.
names change in my phone cause now im alone
water dries out but then pores again
the waiver in my voice mimics ocean waves .

happy new year.
but i don't feel anything.
on an adventure to find who i am
and cant see anything.
dont know how far ive come or
how far ive sunk but
i trust the process as little as i trust myself.

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