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May 2014
Long weeks end
but more will follow.
Our muscles seep exhaustion
Hollow faces around me
Empty cups of coffee and tea
embody the struggles of the mind
and the stability of the body.
No matter how sweet the morning air is,
or how many birds chirp good luck
the bitterness prevails
it is obvious
in the dense air
and bloodshot eyes.
good luck to everyone!!!
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       Sanaa, Raphael Uzor, Timothy, ---, betterdays and 1 other
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