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The Mountain
born in the furnace where pressure made diamonds, — every scar became a map every wound became guidance.
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All pieces
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The Turning
Pain repeats itself — for one simple reason.
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Invisible Lessons
Nobody sat them down — and explained fear.
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Borrowed Weight
Some burdens — never belonged
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The walls close in, a suffocating…
The walls close in, a suffocating hold, — A story in my heart, untold.
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A shattered trust, a love undone,…
A shattered trust, a love undone, — A whispered lie, beneath the sun.
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A tremor shook the ground, My…
A tremor shook the ground, — My self, a castle, tumbling down.
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Born in the furnace where pressure…
Born in the furnace where pressure made diamonds, every scar became a map every wound became guidance. they were betting on collapse I was building up the clim…
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“What No One Saw”
He sat alone where silence grows, — four walls that knew his every pose—
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He was raised in the language…
He was raised in the language of prayers, — but taught silence when he spoke.
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