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The constellation of the fox never speaks twice.
If you dream of it, remember its signs well.
Where its tale curves, the path shifts.
It is the guardian of untold dreams,
The ones that escape upon waking.
A star followed me,
Like a loyal dog.
It didn’t speak to me,
But it watched over me.
If you dream of it, remember its signs well.
Where its tale curves, the path shifts.
It is the guardian of untold dreams,
The ones that escape upon waking.
A star followed me,
Like a loyal dog.
It didn’t speak to me,
But it watched over me.
June 8, 2025 at 3:20 AM
The constellation of the fox never speaks twice.
If you dream of it, remember its signs well.
Where its tale curves, the path shifts.
It is the guardian of untold dreams,
The ones that escape upon waking.
A star followed me,
Like a loyal dog.
It didn’t speak to me,
But it watched over me.
If you dream of it, remember its signs well.
Where its tale curves, the path shifts.
It is the guardian of untold dreams,
The ones that escape upon waking.
A star followed me,
Like a loyal dog.
It didn’t speak to me,
But it watched over me.
It's time.(TM)
January 14, 2025 at 2:29 AM
It's time.(TM)