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I build my life on 'maybe', now I can't go back to reality. Maybe I am better, but now I think not. Maybe she noticed me, but I don't think it ever happening. I run around in this circle, I spelled out the word with my feet, the word 'maybe' became strange to me, and I think I live in it. I live and spend my life in 'maybe', now I don't think anything is real to me. This is a strange life on the word based by 'Maybe'.
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Nov 10, 2025
Nov 10, 2025 at 12:43 PM UTC
Life on 'Maybe'
I build my life on 'maybe', now I can't go back to reality. Maybe I am better, but now I think not. Maybe she noticed me, but I don't think it ever happening. I run around in this circle, I spelled out the word with my feet, the word 'maybe' became strange to me, and I think I live in it. I live and spend my life in 'maybe', now I don't think anything is real to me. This is a strange life on the word based by 'Maybe'.
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Nov 10, 2025
Nov 10, 2025 at 12:43 PM UTC
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