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Feb 2014
I want to sleep and
not feel guilty.
I want to laugh and
not feel wasteful.
I want to cry and
not feel self-indulgent.

I want to feel happy outside the
metal bars of work, without
constantly obsessing about the
tasks that I shirk.

I want a lot of things,
but they're going to have to wait,
until my last
exam deadline date.
Next person who says A-Levels are easy now gets punched.
Life's a Beach
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Life's a Beach
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   Moll, --- and Nadia DeLevea
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