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I feel no pull to chase or build. The life I want can’t start from here. The path was clear, but I swept it away By meddling till it disappeared. It was made to be mine, I lost it in a day I feel no pull to chase or build. The life I want can’t start from here.
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Jun 5, 2025
Jun 5, 2025 at 11:39 AM UTC
Path
I feel no pull to chase or build. The life I want can’t start from here. The path was clear, but I swept it away By meddling till it disappeared. It was made to be mine, I lost it in a day I feel no pull to chase or build. The life I want can’t start from here.
#regret#triolet
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Jun 5, 2025
Jun 5, 2025 at 11:39 AM UTC
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