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May 31
Six and a half hours
Of grueling yard work
Seemed like an eternity
Of endless seconds

Without you.
Yeah I know the name’s awful. I’m very tired. My IT and writer body isn’t meant for 6.5 hours of heavy lifting and shoveling dirt.
Written by
Adrian  17/M/Wherever I May Roam.
(17/M/Wherever I May Roam.)   
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