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This is my story to tell,<br>And I\u2019m done staying trapped in this shell.<br>The weight will lift, the path will clear,<br>And I\u2019ll keep moving, without the fear.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Congrats to me, my heart set free,<br>Writing my next chapter, just wait and see.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>You said you wanted something casual,Something simple, no strings, just natural.But I wasn\u2019t ready for that game,Tired of feeling like just a name. I\u2019ve been hurt too many times before,And now my heart won\u2019t take it anymore.The last thing I want this year to be,Is someone\u2019s backup, can\u2019t you see? 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