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I'm happiest at 4:25 in the morning few cars on the highway and fewer voices in this space something about being alone in peace and quiet provides me with the solitude and time for reflection that keeps me sane I never know what keeps me up but I know what keeps me away The noise of the day is approaching And while I can feel my heart getting heavy i long for the next time 4:25 and I meet again.
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Apr 8, 2016
Apr 8, 2016 at 4:22 PM UTC
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I'm happiest at 4:25 in the morning few cars on the highway and fewer voices in this space something about being alone in peace and quiet provides me with the solitude and time for reflection that keeps me sane I never know what keeps me up but I know what keeps me away The noise of the day is approaching And while I can feel my heart getting heavy i long for the next time 4:25 and I meet again.
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Apr 8, 2016
Apr 8, 2016 at 4:22 PM UTC
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