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Dec 2019
How did it get so late...
I’m hardly tired
I just want to do something bad
I need... I think I need the pills
They’ll bring the escape of sleep to me
They’ll quiet the noise
Though the noise... it’s an old friend
And I’d hate to ask it to leave so soon...
Empire
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Empire  21/F/Sol III
(21/F/Sol III)   
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