The Story of Us
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Ongoing1h 15m
Last published Fri, Jun 28, 2024
"Now I'm standing alone in a crowded room
And we're not speaking and I'm dying to know
Is it killing you like it's killing me? Yeah
I don't know what to say since the twist of fate
When it all broke down
And the story of us looks a lot like a tragedy now
Next chapter"
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