24/07/2025
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βAs I enter the gate, I uttered, I don't belong here; I've never envisioned myself to be here.
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βAs loud as the lion's roarβthat echoes dreams, perseverance, and eagerness to reach higher groundβI am fuelled to chase excellence. Little did I know. The predator that is waiting on the other side is bolder, wiser, and stronger. It humbles me to the ground to the point that I find myself sitting in the empty corners contemplating every decision that I have made.
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β It hurts to realize that the shadows of the past kept haunting me for the possibility of "what if"... Perhaps, I could have gained what I aspire the most. I can still vividly remember that moment; everyone is celebrating their triumph, while I remain silent, trying to compose and lift myself up by saying. You did wellβbut the universe has other plans for you, and soon everything will make sense.
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βHard times will make you bolder, stronger, and wiser. It is a phrase that I kept saying to myself as a reminder to stay on trackβbecause that is the reality of reaching your dreams. It is fun and a little messy, but along the way you will encounter great people that will make you feel like home. Eventually, you will realize that you've been redirected to something that you really belong to.
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βWhen everything is finally making senseβwhen your blurry perceptions become clearβthat is the very moment you will realize. All this time I am really destined to bleed the colors of maroon and gold.
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βWith a wide smile, I entered the gate of gold and maroonβI uttered, I do really belong here.
Words by: Raymon Saavedra
Artwork by: Jaymart Babas
