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The clocks keep ticking. Tick. Tick. Tick. I keep working. I want to read and I want to play and I want to talk and I want to watch tv and I want to do so many things but I’m stuck in this endless loop where I will never find joy because the clocks must keep ticking. Tick. Tick. Tick.
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Mar 17
Mar 17, 2026 at 2:37 PM UTC
Tick Tick Tick
The clocks keep ticking. Tick. Tick. Tick. I keep working. I want to read and I want to play and I want to talk and I want to watch tv and I want to do so many things but I’m stuck in this endless loop where I will never find joy because the clocks must keep ticking. Tick. Tick. Tick.
I just need to get out of the loop
skeletonpandasquirt
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Mar 17
Mar 17, 2026 at 2:37 PM UTC
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