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The alarm clock rings slowly I come to, I open my eyes and get a sickening realisation; Oh **** it, I'm still alive I've had enough I've eaten my fill "Waiter, check please"
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Feb 10, 2015
Feb 10, 2015 at 2:51 PM UTC
Alarm clock
The alarm clock rings slowly I come to, I open my eyes and get a sickening realisation; Oh **** it, I'm still alive I've had enough I've eaten my fill "Waiter, check please"
It's not about being depressed even. Or a lack of loving life. I've just had enough of the same **** on the buffet.
jadedsoul
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Feb 10, 2015
Feb 10, 2015 at 2:51 PM UTC
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