Genbu
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When we’re still here
But nothing is left
How will it add up
With what you’ve said
Against what we feared
I am solemn in this light
Don’t really want it
But I need it
I’m just a coward
Restlessly running from myself
And its too late now
The fires are caught in the bramble
All will be overturned
Taking what was never ours
Plundering the gold and lies
While we were all bound
Stolen by the magician’s mark
Confided by the devil’s wiles
Until it all come crashing down
Grinding in the wheels, again
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Cragger
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I like your style of writing
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Genbu
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Thanks. 
Just trying to make it more of a habit.
It just feels kind of bad that everything I’m feeling like writing is dark/about pain. Which feels like it’s making me feel pretty weighed down.
It’s just what comes out! Idk…
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Cragger
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From great pain comes great art they say. Maybe you just need to get it out
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