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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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May 1, 2018
May 1, 2018 at 3:28 PM UTC
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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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May 1, 2018
May 1, 2018 at 3:28 PM UTC
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