The sky is vast—and so are you.

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On a solitary planet, soaring a thousand miles.

Through every twist, take my way to keep on

The world turns, my gaze itself becomes scenery.

That's why I love this world.

One thought blooms, and a thousand arise.

Even in the darkest night, I find my spark.

Stories remain untold, left for time to whisper.

No need to chase the stars—let them come.

Subtle grace. Endless being.

Chasing nothing. Just feeling alive.

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