"Everything keeps slipping through my hands like sand as if my existence holds no weight at all like I'm present yet unseen breathing yet barely real." image uploaded on Feb. 13, 2026, 7:56 p.m. | Damadam
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Everything keeps slipping through my hands like sand as if my existence holds no weight at all like I'm present yet unseen breathing yet barely real.
S  : Everything keeps slipping through my hands like sand as if my existence - 
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