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Jan 2014
I awoke today startled;
my hair had turned gray.
I had wasted my whole life away,
hoping for better days.
The air around me tastes bitter,
the coffee too black,
the cup is wavering in my hands,
ready to collapse.

I awoke today after a horrid dream;
I can't quite seem to recall.
But i know that I must wake up today
Before my inevitable fall.
first draft, just finally got internet back in my life consistently and felt like i needed to get back on this site. good morning; i hope you stay awake ;)
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   ---, Danielle Rose and Bluelips
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