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ㅤ📜〽️ ────ㅤ ENTHRONE ⋆ Has Just Begun.
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On a sweltering summer day, as the hot and humid air continued without a hint of rain, we decided to part ways. All because our dream of being together had turned into shackles that weighed us down. The scorching sun melted away even the dreams of our youth, causing them to vanish at our feet.

ㅤㅤ THE SHOW MUST GO ON • ‘𝑻𝒆𝒆𝒏𝒂𝒈𝒆’ [〽️]
ㅤProblems ㅤaccumulatedㅤ like ㅤfallen
ㅤ ㅤleaves that had yet to be swept, dancing
with the wind but remaining untouched.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ| Although infrequent, the promises
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ| we made were postponed day by day,
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ| and we began to forget each other.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ／ ... 🕰 ”ㅤㅤㅤㅤMy dreams began to knit visions of a familiar presence, like threads lost in a labyrinth of memory. Each silhouette that took shape was a puzzle, a shadow moving softly yet out of reach, like leaves bobbing on the surface of still water. That presence, vague yet tangible, became a sort of confusing incantation. Speaking in a voice almost inaudible among the whispers of the wind.

“You lost your dreams not
because of harsh reality,
but because you decided to,”

THE WORDS ECHOED,
Leaving An Indelible Mark On My Heart.

Is it true? Did we truly lose our dreams because of our own decisions? Or is there an unseen power slowly pulling us away from the dreams we once clung to so tightly? In the silence of the night, I ponder, searching for answers that seem always just out of reach.ㅤ.. ︳[24:04] 🧭
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