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Mar 2014
it's one am
and i'm all alone again

sitting on the couch
with my back slouched  

such an normal ending to any day
with nothing new to say
besides the fact that i'm wasting my life away

it's one am
and i'm alone again

i should probably go to sleep
or maybe even weep

because once again im sitting on the couch
with my back slouched  

thinking about life
debating about using that dreaded plastic knife

that creates such pretty lines
and fancy designs

i should probably go to sleep
or maybe even weep

because i'm sitting on the couch
with my back slouched

realizing that it's such an normal ending to any day
with nothing new to say
besides the fact that i'm wasting my life away

and that it's one am
and i'm alone again
this is a mess, but i really like it

anyway, i'm off to bed.
y i k e s
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y i k e s  24/F/Everywhere
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