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Mar 2019
Wake up in the morning
Tired like the night before
Sad like the week before
Anxious like the whole month
There's shame and sadness and decline
And there's a relief that it's almost
done.
Kate Copeland
Written by
Kate Copeland  50/F/London
(50/F/London)   
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