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walking through ruins i built with my own hands. not sorry. just... aware. i write to remember the weight of choices i never wanted to make. if this is hell, at least the silence feels honest. ‘⅋, ╱ ⓘ “1949“. @iKwentas

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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀'BLACK LEATHER GOSPEL : ⅋─ ⠀⠀⠀Confessions...? Beneath ⠀⠀⠀|  Smoke ⠀⠀⠀| Veins  ⠀⠀⠀| Unmade Collar ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀✶⠀⠀⠀...⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀...  𖣇⠀Arteries flex beneath ⠀⠀⠀ leather [ &,. ] silver, that veiny ⠀⠀⠀ kingdom of touch twitching ⠀⠀⠀ with illicit invitations I────Midnight wraps him in scentless ink, while that ╱♂⠀languid hand, laced in rings  ⠀&,..⠀⠀time, ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀('.. spells a gospel') ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀only the damned would ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ kneel for. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀    ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀•••
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ        𖧂. THE QUIET REIGN OF |      .. ♞ ..            A WEATHERED SOUL.      ( 1:69 )            ❚ He is not stitched from silk, but            ❚ burlap—rough, enduring,            ❚ unapologetically human.     His laughter is rare, but real; his rage,     not theatrical, but tectonic. 𐂥 ) .. Bruised by time, he wears his wounds like regalia. Not a king by crown, but by consequence. He’s the kind of man who doesn’t beg the world to see him—he just keeps standing, even when the light forgets where he is. (激情) ─────── MANHOOD ..           “Calloused hands. Quiet mind.                       Unshaken soul.” He builds, he breaks, he begins again. Without spectacle. Without plea. A quiet reign. A man not made for mirrors.. but for meaning... ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ i woke up to remember that nothing     ever felt real. dreams don’t hold me,   they trap me. i chase shadows, hoping    they’ll lead to something that doesn’t break apart in my hands. sleep isn’t rest, it’s just another place where i lose pieces                           of myself. my mind still lingers in places it shouldn’t. i write to escape the silence that waits in the dark corners of my head. there’s no peace, just a thousand faces staring back at me. if this is sleep, i don’t want to wake. clockspine ─ rusted time, silent tur ns. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎         time never ran, only twisted.      i watched hours fold into each other,       like lies told too often. fate doesn’t      knock, it slips in through the cracks.          i stopped counting days when i      realized they all taste the same, dust                         and memory.
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