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I chase stars not to hold them but to feel the burn of hope on my hands. The sky was never meant to be touched only to be reached even when it feels too far.
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Jan 9, 2025
Jan 9, 2025 at 3:43 PM UTC
Chasing Dreams
I chase stars not to hold them but to feel the burn of hope on my hands. The sky was never meant to be touched only to be reached even when it feels too far.
I want make my own destiny.... simple :)
#stars#hope#burn#reach#sky#journey#distance#touch#fire#longing
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19/F/on mars
Jan 9, 2025
Jan 9, 2025 at 3:43 PM UTC
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