cosmic reflection
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Some souls never leave the classroom.They stay seated long after the lights go out, long after the world has moved on to easier subjects.They can’t stop studying the equation of pain — trying to solve for why. They tell themselves they’re growing, but what they’re really doing is translating the same lesson into a thousand…
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There are no more nights for wishes.No more upturned faces whispering to falling stars.The heavens don’t trade in longing anymore—they only echo what already is. We walk the trembling linebetween here and there,between the heartbeat of matterand the breath that keeps pretending it’s alive.The walls hum in color now,breathing, shifting,wearing masks of meaningfor those who…
