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Exhortation

Emotion’s exalt me Scorching me tormenting me understanding distorting it passes by my misfortune innocence transforms into trauma around and around like a carousel as i go parallel so does my armor talking on a life of its own further this is my exhortation awakening it’s consequences obnoxious parading degrading that defining moment where i lost faith so i went astray next time i’d excommunicate that soothes the state it became subconcious its exhortation so to be honest subconcious logic. unequivocallysyretta

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