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Desencuentro. It’s like being on an open sea without a coast in sight. Just sailing in solitary. Waiting. Quietly admitting I wouldn’t be here if I never set sail. I wish we will find our time. When the stars align.
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Jul 25, 2025
Jul 25, 2025 at 12:07 PM UTC
Time/desencuentro
Desencuentro. It’s like being on an open sea without a coast in sight. Just sailing in solitary. Waiting. Quietly admitting I wouldn’t be here if I never set sail. I wish we will find our time. When the stars align.
Some thoughts about time
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Jul 25, 2025
Jul 25, 2025 at 12:07 PM UTC
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