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either I’m gonna die in blue, or in red indigo —you see, melancholy, drowning me or bursting red —the stress finally caught up vein snapped like a tight rope I’m hanging on playing the long game, but I know it’s gonna get me one day
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Jan 15
Jan 15, 2026 at 12:31 PM UTC
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either I’m gonna die in blue, or in red indigo —you see, melancholy, drowning me or bursting red —the stress finally caught up vein snapped like a tight rope I’m hanging on playing the long game, but I know it’s gonna get me one day
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Jan 15
Jan 15, 2026 at 12:31 PM UTC
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