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Black Mars
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[Intro] [Muted wind, distant fireworks pops. ...
Have you ever felt it? The ghost of last year’s celebration, lingering in the air like a faint, shimmering echo. It’s the memory of twinkling lights and laughter, the warmth of a crowded room that refuses to fade. For so many of us, a new season begins with this haunting glow of the one before. We see the flash of fireworks in our mind's eye, we recall the shared moments that felt so permanent....
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