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Nightfall didn't sprinkle It always poured And at 3 a.m. As I was tangled in my bed sheets With my emotions Caught in between I realized that This is my life and I have complete control.      So the next morning When I rolled out to make coffee I searched through the cabinet And found the sugar Poured it in the bitter drink because I decided I was going to be happy.
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Mar 26, 2013
Mar 26, 2013 at 9:56 PM UTC
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Nightfall didn't sprinkle It always poured And at 3 a.m. As I was tangled in my bed sheets With my emotions Caught in between I realized that This is my life and I have complete control.      So the next morning When I rolled out to make coffee I searched through the cabinet And found the sugar Poured it in the bitter drink because I decided I was going to be happy.
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Mar 26, 2013
Mar 26, 2013 at 9:56 PM UTC
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