Forward from: 2004
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𖡄 leave no ruins to remember us by. [23/01]
stepping into a web of barbed truths and jagged silk, tethered only by the sting of raw will and a smirk that cuts deeper. i’m reaching for the ones who carve into unmarked soil with reckless hands and fevered pulses, who know the taste of sweet venom and still choose to bite. no allegiance to the done or dusted, no sanctity in the steps already taken. this is for those who’d rather burn than bow, who feel the pull of untamed paths and raw flight. whenever the tether tightens, once the sting lingers like an unspoken dare, you’ll know where to find me: @befuddlesbot. 🪷
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𖡄 leave no ruins to remember us by. [23/01]
stepping into a web of barbed truths and jagged silk, tethered only by the sting of raw will and a smirk that cuts deeper. i’m reaching for the ones who carve into unmarked soil with reckless hands and fevered pulses, who know the taste of sweet venom and still choose to bite. no allegiance to the done or dusted, no sanctity in the steps already taken. this is for those who’d rather burn than bow, who feel the pull of untamed paths and raw flight. whenever the tether tightens, once the sting lingers like an unspoken dare, you’ll know where to find me: @befuddlesbot. 🪷
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