I’m prophetic, paid my time
into a dream, that the profits
felt it. One life, once; but in it,
many seconds… second chances.
First fails, second learns. Take it
—don’t think twice; every second
you stall, is a second that could’ve
been your second.
Apr 23
Apr 23, 2026 at 3:52 PM UTC
I’m prophetic, paid my time
into a dream, that the profits
felt it. One life, once; but in it,
many seconds… second chances.
First fails, second learns. Take it
—don’t think twice; every second
you stall, is a second that could’ve
been your second.
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