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#watchingfromafar
She seemed like someone who I was looking for my whole life, But who knew she was like something we call a knife. Each day I watch her walk with him, a silent scar, Smiling like moonlight, yet feeling so far. And here I stay—cut by hope, from just behind the bar.
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Jul 7, 2025
Jul 7, 2025 at 9:19 PM UTC
Cut from Afar