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I won't not love you, I never could. It's baked in the cake, it's the grain in the wood. I don't not love you, I never did. It's the salt in the ocean, vein in the orchid. I musn't not love you, I never have. Even when it seemed so bad. How to prove a negative The greatest affront A prison of accuseds writhe with torment Guess I'll start lifting Make a friend or two Cook some wine in the toilet Make a prison stew It's hollow and echoes like hollow things do Reminiscent of time passed, hanging on like a fool
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Apr 2
Apr 2, 2026 at 1:27 PM UTC
Falsely accused
I won't not love you, I never could. It's baked in the cake, it's the grain in the wood. I don't not love you, I never did. It's the salt in the ocean, vein in the orchid. I musn't not love you, I never have. Even when it seemed so bad. How to prove a negative The greatest affront A prison of accuseds writhe with torment Guess I'll start lifting Make a friend or two Cook some wine in the toilet Make a prison stew It's hollow and echoes like hollow things do Reminiscent of time passed, hanging on like a fool
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Apr 2, 2026 at 1:27 PM UTC
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