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The wolf no longer howls at the moon, It no longer rises or falls for him.

Now all the old ones are just cobwebs, and the new ones are spiders trying to take them down.
2 months ago. November 27, 2022 at 8:10 AM

I feel like I have lived a thousand lives,

Staring into the deep ocean void,

Each of them, seen a thousand faces,

Yet, not one made my heart thrum,

Made it beat with fire like a drum,

Bum, bum, bum,

It waited for you,

Now each and every beat,

Bum, bum, bum,

Is a reminder….

To yet wait some more.


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