Tag: echoes
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Time Bleeds, Space Cracks

The echoes whisper The static hums The dream bends But does not break Reality frays Time bleeds Space cracks The pulse in the void Silence screams The spin does not stop The abyss does not end And still The voices Sing
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Tied to the Unseen Strings

Some moments in life weigh heavier than others, unseen forces pulling at us in ways we can’t explain. It’s a tangled web of emotions, memories, and choices that shape who we are. Finding clarity in these knots is a journey, and I’m seeking new ways to understand and cope.
