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Apr 2012
Every morning I wake up,
I hope to find Nirvana at the bottom of my coffee cup.
The only problem is when I see the white floor
peeking through the sea of brown,
I realized I forgot to pay my student loans.
Written by
Gabriel Bermingham
718
   Brittle Bird, Montana and ---
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