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She's one mean multitasker She wished time could go on faster She feels like she can't go on trying Because her mind feels like dying She's one mean multitasker And I can say that about her Because In one hand, she's writing a heartfelt wreck. While in the other, she's holding a rope for her neck.
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Sep 17, 2020
Sep 17, 2020 at 10:41 AM UTC
Multitasker
She's one mean multitasker She wished time could go on faster She feels like she can't go on trying Because her mind feels like dying She's one mean multitasker And I can say that about her Because In one hand, she's writing a heartfelt wreck. While in the other, she's holding a rope for her neck.
Sometimes, what gives us comfort gives despair to others...
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17/M/Philippines
Sep 17, 2020
Sep 17, 2020 at 10:41 AM UTC
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