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…writing grants me the submission of vulnerability- it is the voice to the voiceless- the bravery to sealed lips, and silent tongues- my blog is my freedom- it is the song that cannot be stolen. the crowd that feels unseen, so my anxiety can chill the fuck out- it is the me that remains, even when i shall not-

thank you for the read. 💯

kb

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