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The last one keeps being the hardest, like if somehow this night were the darkest but I'm smiling, I'm singing, aren't we happy I guess, it's just a mess, and I must be wrong, could you really let go because I really couldn't not for a lifetime and the next and now when I think, I dream it's all just you and me.
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Jun 30, 2025
Jun 30, 2025 at 10:27 AM UTC
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The last one keeps being the hardest, like if somehow this night were the darkest but I'm smiling, I'm singing, aren't we happy I guess, it's just a mess, and I must be wrong, could you really let go because I really couldn't not for a lifetime and the next and now when I think, I dream it's all just you and me.
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Jun 30, 2025
Jun 30, 2025 at 10:27 AM UTC
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