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Dec 2013
Sometimes people ask me why I look sad
I say it's because I'm tired
They ask why
I say it's because I didn't sleep
Another day comes
They notice it again
This time they don't ask
They merely mention a remark
I ignore it
Another day comes
They notice it again
Another day comes
What's there to notice?
Jason
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Jason
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