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Oct 2017
It's funny how...
It's funny how I cannot sleep.
Funny how it's five in the morning and I'm looking in the mirror.
How, amusing, that it's only at the end of my day that I feel unaccomplished.
Amusing really how, when I look in the mirror, no one's looking back.
Katsu
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