Oct 2019
Doing one’s best is a chore.
Can I not do it? No more.
I have offered you all
But you just let it fall
In one **** messed up heap on the floor.
Can I not do it? No more.
I have offered you all
But you just let it fall
In one **** messed up heap on the floor.
(22/F/Oxford/Paris)
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