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Fatigue overcomes me I want to give up A weighty reason to give up. A familiar thought appeared: it's time for goodbye. All efforts are in vain, everything does not turn out as I thought. Fatigue discolors the days, devalues the taste and adventures of life. Where are the feelings of sense to move on that I want? But I put a comma, not a dot. I will not give a full stop after all these tensions, sleepless nights and thoughts of finally about the merit prize. A cramp tightens the jaws and I want to scream out with all my heart. And drop everything, quietly pause. Are the time and effort, my dreams empty? If I am destined to get real of them all. Fatigue, I will not allow it to break me. Why do my dreams seem so small? Fatigue. I'll just take a time out, get some sleep. I never let any doubt be in my head deep.
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Dec 13, 2024
Dec 13, 2024 at 4:51 AM UTC
Fatigue
Fatigue overcomes me I want to give up A weighty reason to give up. A familiar thought appeared: it's time for goodbye. All efforts are in vain, everything does not turn out as I thought. Fatigue discolors the days, devalues the taste and adventures of life. Where are the feelings of sense to move on that I want? But I put a comma, not a dot. I will not give a full stop after all these tensions, sleepless nights and thoughts of finally about the merit prize. A cramp tightens the jaws and I want to scream out with all my heart. And drop everything, quietly pause. Are the time and effort, my dreams empty? If I am destined to get real of them all. Fatigue, I will not allow it to break me. Why do my dreams seem so small? Fatigue. I'll just take a time out, get some sleep. I never let any doubt be in my head deep.
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Dec 13, 2024
Dec 13, 2024 at 4:51 AM UTC
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