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You were in my coffee cup in every morning.
And so you burned my tongue, but you were addictive
You were my sunshine.
And so you left red marks on my skin.
Water.It falls gradually.Continuously.Plummeting endlessly,Through the wallOf stone.
The dam shattered,Like cold glass in a fire.All because,Of a careless mistake.
