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There's a story in this mug. Dark lines running. down slides TELING JOURNEYS OF A here A now for TEa STains but I let them flow down tides over sides ECHOING VISITS OF That tear That vow not AnGEr fRames so I let them grow bleach hides WASHING MEMORIES OF This fear This how to sTaRt AfreSh witH a new brew. There's a future in this mug. Brown times coming!
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May 2, 2018
May 2, 2018 at 11:14 AM UTC
Tea Stains
There's a story in this mug. Dark lines running. down slides TELING JOURNEYS OF A here A now for TEa STains but I let them flow down tides over sides ECHOING VISITS OF That tear That vow not AnGEr fRames so I let them grow bleach hides WASHING MEMORIES OF This fear This how to sTaRt AfreSh witH a new brew. There's a future in this mug. Brown times coming!
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May 2, 2018
May 2, 2018 at 11:14 AM UTC
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