Do not rewrite the past.
No hand can erase
what time has carved
in wounded skin.
Let your oldest notebook
inscribe the first line
of a new tale —
written in fresh tears
and the sweat
of becoming
a future still unfolding.
May 10, 2025
May 10, 2025 at 5:07 AM UTC
Do not rewrite the past.
No hand can erase
what time has carved
in wounded skin.
Let your oldest notebook
inscribe the first line
of a new tale —
written in fresh tears
and the sweat
of becoming
a future still unfolding.
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