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The path you tread does it merit the silence that devours your nights? That distant glimmer you call a dream, does it truly deserve the ashes you’ve become? And when the mirror forgets your face, will the light remember your name? Dreams ask for no coin, yet they feast upon the soul that dares to chase them.
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Oct 16, 2025
Oct 16, 2025 at 2:07 PM UTC
Stand still for a heartbeat...
The path you tread does it merit the silence that devours your nights? That distant glimmer you call a dream, does it truly deserve the ashes you’ve become? And when the mirror forgets your face, will the light remember your name? Dreams ask for no coin, yet they feast upon the soul that dares to chase them.
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22/F/Morocco
Oct 16, 2025
Oct 16, 2025 at 2:07 PM UTC
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