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It feels like the last time- so it might as well be. what is, once was, and never might be I've felt this before About mundane things about mute life I'm the keeper of the public score The last time i'd seen him I'd left The last time i'd see him bereft
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Jan 30
Jan 30, 2026 at 2:53 PM UTC
It feels like the last time- so it might as well be
It feels like the last time- so it might as well be. what is, once was, and never might be I've felt this before About mundane things about mute life I'm the keeper of the public score The last time i'd seen him I'd left The last time i'd see him bereft
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Jan 30
Jan 30, 2026 at 2:53 PM UTC
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