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It's 4.20 a.m And I'm already awake. Beautiful thoughts Getting destroyed Like asteroids Hitting the Earth. I stare the ceiling I hear crackling I feel nothing. Why do I feel numb? An unanswerable question. I'm so dumb. I fall back Asleep.
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Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 6:56 PM UTC
Morning Dilemma.
It's 4.20 a.m And I'm already awake. Beautiful thoughts Getting destroyed Like asteroids Hitting the Earth. I stare the ceiling I hear crackling I feel nothing. Why do I feel numb? An unanswerable question. I'm so dumb. I fall back Asleep.
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Feb 9, 2015
Feb 9, 2015 at 6:56 PM UTC
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