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we pick the stars to guide us somewhere, or to make a wish, building hope but to be fair, i am hopeless neither the stars nor i ever make a decision until, some time ago, not long ago, when i was on my own she found me the night was bright, my soul was lost, and she was beautiful, shining, almost enough to give me hope almost i didn’t know she was waiting for me, so i pushed her away and still, she followed i was surprised knowing that i am everyone’s option, but never chosen and still, she chose me why? great question i don’t know either but since then, i’ve found a direction in the unknown
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Apr 9
Apr 9, 2026 at 11:46 AM UTC
Somehow, She Chose Me
we pick the stars to guide us somewhere, or to make a wish, building hope but to be fair, i am hopeless neither the stars nor i ever make a decision until, some time ago, not long ago, when i was on my own she found me the night was bright, my soul was lost, and she was beautiful, shining, almost enough to give me hope almost i didn’t know she was waiting for me, so i pushed her away and still, she followed i was surprised knowing that i am everyone’s option, but never chosen and still, she chose me why? great question i don’t know either but since then, i’ve found a direction in the unknown
Jo-Bones
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Apr 9
Apr 9, 2026 at 11:46 AM UTC
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