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01:23
Repeating numbers, mirrored grace, Eleven-eleven, a mirrored face. Is it a warning, a whispered plea? Or just a trick of memory? 01:11 01:11 01:11 0:11 0:11 0:11 0:11 0:11 We seek the message, the hidden thread, In mirrored digits, what is said? A glimpse of future, a life defined? Or just the patterns of the…
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Carpe Noctem
In midnight’s hush, when shadows hold their sway, The world sleeps soundly, while my thoughts give way To realms of wisdom, bathed in silvered light, A carpe noctem, fueled by intellect’s might. The air is crisp, a canvas dark and deep, Where constellations in their courses sweep. A single cigarette, a ember’s gentle glow, Companionship…