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and in this dream the blank office walls cage me and the lifeless convenience store lunches fuel the empty chase for success and the silent motorcycle ride takes me back to the four gray walls i call home where your photo still sits in its frame and i sip gray coffee on the balcony staring at the big window view you once dreamt of as i try to remember the color you once brought to this gray life and i ask why you’re not here beside me
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Sep 10, 2025
Sep 10, 2025 at 1:31 AM UTC
the bad ending
and in this dream the blank office walls cage me and the lifeless convenience store lunches fuel the empty chase for success and the silent motorcycle ride takes me back to the four gray walls i call home where your photo still sits in its frame and i sip gray coffee on the balcony staring at the big window view you once dreamt of as i try to remember the color you once brought to this gray life and i ask why you’re not here beside me
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Sep 10, 2025 at 1:31 AM UTC
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