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The days that are slow Are the same ones I hate Too much time to think Mind quickly gains weight I think of the past And then think ahead I'm done with this day I'll sleep now instead
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May 22, 2019
May 22, 2019 at 1:01 AM UTC
Slow Days
The days that are slow Are the same ones I hate Too much time to think Mind quickly gains weight I think of the past And then think ahead I'm done with this day I'll sleep now instead
Notorious_VIG
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24/M/Portland, OR
May 22, 2019
May 22, 2019 at 1:01 AM UTC
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