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The darkness of night consuming my body. The elixir of morning keeping my mind awake. Light or dark, Cold or hot, Busy or not, Dreams do not embark. T I R G W L N I Me S D & D R O A W W N P W U A R D S SIDEWAYS & SDRAWKCAB I dreamt of a notebook. I crashed grandpa’s car and became a crook. I fell for a girl who died. I lost my mother’s pride. I Have Up. F A Back L Me L T E F N I So, L
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Dec 8, 2011
Dec 8, 2011 at 8:00 PM UTC
Too tired to sleep
The darkness of night consuming my body. The elixir of morning keeping my mind awake. Light or dark, Cold or hot, Busy or not, Dreams do not embark. T I R G W L N I Me S D & D R O A W W N P W U A R D S SIDEWAYS & SDRAWKCAB I dreamt of a notebook. I crashed grandpa’s car and became a crook. I fell for a girl who died. I lost my mother’s pride. I Have Up. F A Back L Me L T E F N I So, L
dane-johnson
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Dec 8, 2011
Dec 8, 2011 at 8:00 PM UTC
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