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Oct 2015
I can't sleep
who am i kidding? I never can
Sure my body get'sΒ 
Twelve hours a day
but me? no sleep for me
My mind that is
I don’t even dream anymore
I just think
My mind is growing weak
No sleep
Catches up with you
I'm losing my edge
but nothing i can do about it
Another twelve hours of this
I need a hobby
Jordan Fischer
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Jordan Fischer  24/M/Edmonton, AB.
(24/M/Edmonton, AB.)   
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