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Thrown out from the warmth I knew, family gone, love slipped through. No friends to turn to, no work in hand, just an empty mind in a shadowed land. I wander, searching for a sign, a path, a spark, a life that’s mine. In the darkness, I stumble and bend, hoping somewhere lies a quiet end—or a new begin. ✨
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Mar 17
Mar 17, 2026 at 2:40 AM UTC
Wandering
Thrown out from the warmth I knew, family gone, love slipped through. No friends to turn to, no work in hand, just an empty mind in a shadowed land. I wander, searching for a sign, a path, a spark, a life that’s mine. In the darkness, I stumble and bend, hoping somewhere lies a quiet end—or a new begin. ✨
NomaInfine
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Mar 17
Mar 17, 2026 at 2:40 AM UTC
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