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Black Mars
@black-mars-8
[Intro] [Muted wind, distant fireworks pops. ...
The confetti lies on the floor like rainbow-stained snow. We spent the past year chasing a faster life, constantly searching for a brighter glow. Now, the glasses are completely empty, every last drop drained. You scroll through your phone, looking at photos from last January. Back then, it felt warm. We genuinely believed we would be fine. But now, there is only silence and the lingering after...
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