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Saturday+Sunday=these thoughts

Eyes drooping due to lack of sleep, sad songs in your ears that make you weep You thought socializing brought contentment but you are filled with so much resentment. Why can't you be with the friends in those tales Instead you're all alone, with a heart that wails Silently in the night, it's no different than morning Every regret is another warning
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Sep 29, 2013
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