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May 2018
The whole world felt like a train going full speed on an unfinished train track.
I called but she didn't hear
I tried to convince myself that if I called again she'd hear...
But I didn't.
I thought: run to her, she'll stop then...
But I didn't.
I watched as she walked towards everything she dreams of achieving, everything she aspires to be... and then I stopped.
Walking,
Thinking,
Trying.
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