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Your coin will stay with you. The tiger sleeps in his cage. The scorpion turns black. This was an avalanche. My gravity has increased to attract the moon. But there is no space. Do not walk on the burning truths. Lies have become sweet to be tasted.

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Published: Nov 10, 2024
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