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Nov 2017
I felt like sleeping on the floor
forget about all the dirt that lays under

tomorrow is the future
today is our reality

I worry about next year
halfway through November

it's cold
a nightmare
appears in my dreams
why didn't I know

am I thankful
for what life has given me

no no
not really

I'm a bit sorry

no no
not really

everyone is so dull
so I lose my mind
somewhere down the line
eileen
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eileen
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