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Today I, lack ambition. No energy to seek clarity Moving in a dense fog Finding comfort in the unforeseen. It’s not that I am alone, the phone keeps ringing. My heart begins leaping It’s just I become so lonely Seeing that it’s not you on that caller ID.
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May 7, 2010
May 7, 2010 at 1:01 PM UTC
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Today I, lack ambition. No energy to seek clarity Moving in a dense fog Finding comfort in the unforeseen. It’s not that I am alone, the phone keeps ringing. My heart begins leaping It’s just I become so lonely Seeing that it’s not you on that caller ID.
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May 7, 2010
May 7, 2010 at 1:01 PM UTC
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