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The pinkish glow stretched across the sky, painting the result from last night streaking yellow, orange, hints of red creeping in at six in late April in the light blue sky, I saw from the open window. A breeze blew the worries of what if? springing up flowers, Shying away My eyes slowly opened, forced to confront The ice was built from the shift- last night standing for hours straight Whispers filled in behind. “This is not for you” Despite the soft bundles of new life where life had started Mine had ended at the workstation tears coined together, spun around in my eyes out of my body, I walked away let them fall outside looked up at the sky lasted a year The tears dried crushed my dreams through the cracks in the mirror I confronted me And opened a new chapter.
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May 6
May 6, 2026 at 11:27 AM UTC
The dream I thought I would live
The pinkish glow stretched across the sky, painting the result from last night streaking yellow, orange, hints of red creeping in at six in late April in the light blue sky, I saw from the open window. A breeze blew the worries of what if? springing up flowers, Shying away My eyes slowly opened, forced to confront The ice was built from the shift- last night standing for hours straight Whispers filled in behind. “This is not for you” Despite the soft bundles of new life where life had started Mine had ended at the workstation tears coined together, spun around in my eyes out of my body, I walked away let them fall outside looked up at the sky lasted a year The tears dried crushed my dreams through the cracks in the mirror I confronted me And opened a new chapter.
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May 6
May 6, 2026 at 11:27 AM UTC
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