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I still see the ghosts of our ambition flickering in the dark like constellations we never quite reached.
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Few remember 👀
I still see the ghosts of our ambition flickering in the dark like constellations we never quite reached.
Few remember 👀
Perhaps we were never meant to touch the stars, only to find beauty in the cold distance between them.
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