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to reconnect with who i was, before i was, who i seem to be. drab and alone, left to bear the human condition. they award no trophies to those who yearn to live serenely. i'll smash a clock. or maybe jump up and down- fluff my pillows. no, tomorrow i'm cooking. breakfast, god **** it. coffee too. and i'll see an eastern sun. i know trophies are won by participants.
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Jun 17, 2011
Jun 17, 2011 at 1:05 AM UTC
they award no trophies
to reconnect with who i was, before i was, who i seem to be. drab and alone, left to bear the human condition. they award no trophies to those who yearn to live serenely. i'll smash a clock. or maybe jump up and down- fluff my pillows. no, tomorrow i'm cooking. breakfast, god **** it. coffee too. and i'll see an eastern sun. i know trophies are won by participants.
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Jun 17, 2011
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