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I trade a tick, I press, I wait,I stitch a shirt, I tempt my fate.I share a verse, I cast a coin—And still the bubbles a...

The shape of what you quietly called in.What if it wasn’t luck at all?What if you shaped it—without knowing you did?No s...

Not every day begins with light.Some mornings bloom from deepest night.No map, no push, no perfect plan—Just paws that m...

Some fears don’t bark. They sit and stay,Like dusk that won’t quite fade away.They walk with you, without a sound,Yet sh...

Not everything needs chasing down—The flow will find you, soft and sound.No need to try, no need to fight,You're gently ...

I heard a voice not from the sky,But deep within, where thoughts don’t lie.It spoke of stars, and dust, and time,Of path...

I took the step they called so small,But in my chest, it shook it all.No maps appeared, no final prize,Just morning ligh...

I watched the stars fade into gray,The silence stretched, but I still stayed.No trumpet called, no banner flew,Just one ...

They said the moment came and passed,That bubbles pop, and dreams don’t last.The crowd grew silent, eyes turned away,No ...

No need to move, no need to speak,The moment's full, the silence sleek.The leaves don't ask which way to fall,They trust...