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I fight myself awake every morning, dragging my lifeless body out of bed because I am so tired of trying to deal with the reality that you're gone. And you're not coming back.
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Jan 10, 2017
Jan 10, 2017 at 3:15 PM UTC
Day by Day
I fight myself awake every morning, dragging my lifeless body out of bed because I am so tired of trying to deal with the reality that you're gone. And you're not coming back.
asesia-lee
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Jan 10, 2017
Jan 10, 2017 at 3:15 PM UTC
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