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Monsters, light Disappear, smile Broken, cracked. Each day hiding behind masks, Masks that hide the truth, Masks that make yourself believe Nothing is wrong. We are stars but not constellations, Connected but disconnected, Surrounded by cold, empty space. But space isn’t empty.
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Feb 24
Feb 24, 2026 at 10:49 AM UTC
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Monsters, light Disappear, smile Broken, cracked. Each day hiding behind masks, Masks that hide the truth, Masks that make yourself believe Nothing is wrong. We are stars but not constellations, Connected but disconnected, Surrounded by cold, empty space. But space isn’t empty.
Everyone has masks, it’s okay to reach out and drop the mask.
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Feb 24
Feb 24, 2026 at 10:49 AM UTC
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