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  sorenbarrett April 17th, 2026 04:22

  This poem of pain speaks as slyly as a serpent with a forked tongue. The message slithers and coils in the words ready to strike. A deadly poem slyly hisses at the offender. Very nicely worded it bites and expels its venom in worded fangs. A fave

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    Waiting for SilenceApril 17th, 2026 05:30

    🙏

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    sorenbarrettApril 17th, 2026 06:02

    Welcome

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  Priya Tomar April 17th, 2026 06:15

  Well written , a fave

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    Waiting for SilenceApril 17th, 2026 06:44

    Thank You

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  Tristan Robert Lange April 17th, 2026 10:46

  Vimal, this hit me hard…there’s a deep ache in this, like something sacred has been worn down over time. The way you return to loyalty and what it used to mean…that stays with me. Beautifully done, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛
  
  मैं चाहता हूँ कि तुम जानो, मैं तुम्हें देखता हूँ और तुम्हारी कद्र करता हूँ, मेरे दोस्त।🌹💜 — ट्रिस्टन
  
  

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    Waiting for SilenceApril 17th, 2026 11:46

    🙏

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    Tristan Robert LangeApril 17th, 2026 12:21

    ☺️