Aseyder

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Waiting for a New Chapter (by me) He stands on the edge, where the pages turn, Where ashes fade and embers burn. A life behind, a tale half-told, Yet ahead lies a story, brave and bold. He waits in quiet, heart held still, The weight of dreams, the force of will. Not bound by chains, but hopes and fears, The longing forged through endless years. He watches shadows drift and wane, Through midnight fog, through pouring rain. Each moment holds a whispered plea, Of what was lost, of what could be. For somewhere past the fading line, Lies a dawn yet undefined. A path unworn, a world anew, Where every word is fresh, and true. And so he waits, though time may sway, For the chapter born from yesterday. In patience, strength, a heart kept whole, He stands—awaiting his unfolding

Waiting for a New Chapter (by me) He stands on the edge, where the pages turn, Where ashes fade and embers burn. A life behind, a tale half-told, Yet ahead lies a story, brave and bold. He waits in quiet, heart held still, The weight of dreams, the force of will. Not bound by chains, but hopes and fears, The longing forged through endless years. He watches shadows drift and wane, Through midnight fog, through pouring rain. Each moment holds a whispered plea, Of what was lost, of what could be. For somewhere past the fading line, Lies a dawn yet undefined. A path unworn, a world anew, Where every word is fresh, and true. And so he waits, though time may sway, For the chapter born from yesterday. In patience, strength, a heart kept whole, He stands—awaiting his unfolding soul.

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The Hype is real

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