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Changing My Mind

Today's a working day.

One of those days you feel like working.

When you just want things to look good.

When you just want life to look good.

So you decide to do something about it.

And that something will be working.

Because today is a working day.

Except then when you start working,

You decide you don't feel like it.

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nikita-marley
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Oct 5, 2013
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