my blues
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Complete Mon, Apr 21, 20256m
A soul adrift in silent grief, seeking solace in places that can't hold her. She wears her blues like a second skin, trapped between the ache of the past and the hope of something more. Still, she searches for peace, even when it seems unreachable.
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