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Woke up today felt a limb missing Found out I was just slipping My mind off things that be There can never be more than three Got  screws unscrewed I went dipping, Didn’t realise that I may be tipping Off the course ever so slightly My matches lit up ever so brightly But no fire lasted within me for that long Done once, twice and now it’s a shabby form Needed me a pick me up, got a coffee Didn’t think it’ll help the cough up or a drop key I wanted an out but stayed in, Didn’t find work that played easy Did all the courses but then I was greasing My elbows for a fit form Didn’t know better just hit random Trying something to work in my day Change the phase and blow me away But nothing stood still when my screws went missing, I was zooming then I was tripping, Needed a steady shoulder to cry on My shoulders stayed broken and corned off Didn’t have anyone to half it up. I laid waiting for the endless to be ending The clock strikes half past seven And I still stayed there laying for the clouds changing.
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Aug 20, 2022
Aug 20, 2022 at 10:17 AM UTC
Bad day
Woke up today felt a limb missing Found out I was just slipping My mind off things that be There can never be more than three Got  screws unscrewed I went dipping, Didn’t realise that I may be tipping Off the course ever so slightly My matches lit up ever so brightly But no fire lasted within me for that long Done once, twice and now it’s a shabby form Needed me a pick me up, got a coffee Didn’t think it’ll help the cough up or a drop key I wanted an out but stayed in, Didn’t find work that played easy Did all the courses but then I was greasing My elbows for a fit form Didn’t know better just hit random Trying something to work in my day Change the phase and blow me away But nothing stood still when my screws went missing, I was zooming then I was tripping, Needed a steady shoulder to cry on My shoulders stayed broken and corned off Didn’t have anyone to half it up. I laid waiting for the endless to be ending The clock strikes half past seven And I still stayed there laying for the clouds changing.
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Aug 20, 2022
Aug 20, 2022 at 10:17 AM UTC
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