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my cup is long empty, bone dry, yet still you ask for more, more, more, weeping indefinitely about your unquenchable thirst.
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Feb 3
Feb 3, 2026 at 6:59 PM UTC
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my cup is long empty, bone dry, yet still you ask for more, more, more, weeping indefinitely about your unquenchable thirst.
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Feb 3
Feb 3, 2026 at 6:59 PM UTC
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