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I open the browser on my phone And then I close it For the tenth time I have a dozen things to do But nothing in me wants to So I sit here, depressed, Dry clothes wrinkling in the dryer
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Nov 19, 2014
Nov 19, 2014 at 1:32 AM UTC
Depressed
I open the browser on my phone And then I close it For the tenth time I have a dozen things to do But nothing in me wants to So I sit here, depressed, Dry clothes wrinkling in the dryer
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Nov 19, 2014
Nov 19, 2014 at 1:32 AM UTC
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