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“In My Cup” Thursday The worst way Can’t sleep Can’t eat I’m spun Stuck in my cup Monday “Sick pay” A coin shy Sleep all day Throw up Stuck in my cup Wednesday Ends late My liquid illusion Mends pain I’m numbed Stuck in my cup Tuesday You say “Climb out” “Come down” “You’re starting to rust” Stuck in your cup Friday… Saturday… Sunday… Crushed Strung Stuck in my cup
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Oct 15, 2021
Oct 15, 2021 at 11:03 PM UTC
In My Cup
“In My Cup” Thursday The worst way Can’t sleep Can’t eat I’m spun Stuck in my cup Monday “Sick pay” A coin shy Sleep all day Throw up Stuck in my cup Wednesday Ends late My liquid illusion Mends pain I’m numbed Stuck in my cup Tuesday You say “Climb out” “Come down” “You’re starting to rust” Stuck in your cup Friday… Saturday… Sunday… Crushed Strung Stuck in my cup
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Oct 15, 2021
Oct 15, 2021 at 11:03 PM UTC
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