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Black Mars
@black-mars-8
[Intro] [Muted wind, distant fireworks pops. ...
Confetti lies scattered across the floor like dirty, rainbow-tinted snow. We spent the last twelve months chasing a faster life, constantly searching for a brighter glow. Now, the glasses are completely empty, with every last drop drained. You scroll through your phone and notice that the memories of last January remain unchanged. Back then, the world felt warm, and we genuinely believed everyt...
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