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And if our fate get confused and repeated once more; I'll be silent coffee cup in your hands, dried down on your lips.
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May 24
May 24, 2026 at 2:47 PM UTC
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And if our fate get confused and repeated once more; I'll be silent coffee cup in your hands, dried down on your lips.
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May 24
May 24, 2026 at 2:47 PM UTC
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