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it's all the matter of: waiting for the calm despite having the storm just pass by; having a mind crippled with "i don't even want to try." my hands remain shaky, my body remains tired. my soul remains weary, but so far, it's alright.
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Sep 9, 2019
Sep 9, 2019 at 12:30 AM UTC
so far (it's alright)
it's all the matter of: waiting for the calm despite having the storm just pass by; having a mind crippled with "i don't even want to try." my hands remain shaky, my body remains tired. my soul remains weary, but so far, it's alright.
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Sep 9, 2019
Sep 9, 2019 at 12:30 AM UTC
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