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Jun 2017
I want the months to pass
please don't let tomorrow come
I wait for the day to drift
as the hours hang over me
I wish away weekends
what am I doing it for?
I wake up early again
again I can't fall asleep
it's all relative, repetitive
they say it's good for me
I'm miserable.
why isn't it enough?
kaycog
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kaycog  26/F
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