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Can I please turn over some timelines some memories, some people, some relations cause the bonds ought to be stronger are now fragile, held by some mere strings of misunderstandings, ready to break, if confronted the air, sighs with me, passing through It seems also in grief, seeing diplomacy only the hold to the fragile, Did it stretch too far, or did we compress too far Or is it that, what I am longing was just some excitement of new people and new faces which have discovered, each other, not to disturb again Am i expecting much? cause i still hold, myself to the peoples and memories denying, once upon time, while cheering my memories as if they were some tales Cause i still have a mere hope, that the fragile, would stand up stronger and this desire to, switch timelines would disappear
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Nov 17, 2025
Nov 17, 2025 at 4:55 AM UTC
The Weight of Almosts
Can I please turn over some timelines some memories, some people, some relations cause the bonds ought to be stronger are now fragile, held by some mere strings of misunderstandings, ready to break, if confronted the air, sighs with me, passing through It seems also in grief, seeing diplomacy only the hold to the fragile, Did it stretch too far, or did we compress too far Or is it that, what I am longing was just some excitement of new people and new faces which have discovered, each other, not to disturb again Am i expecting much? cause i still hold, myself to the peoples and memories denying, once upon time, while cheering my memories as if they were some tales Cause i still have a mere hope, that the fragile, would stand up stronger and this desire to, switch timelines would disappear
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18/F/Kathmandu, Nepal
Nov 17, 2025
Nov 17, 2025 at 4:55 AM UTC
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