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It's nearly three am and I told myself I wouldn't do this, I said I wouldn't wait for the sunrise to cue my sleep and yet here I am again, the darkness under my eyes nearly as defined as the coffee rings on my dresser.
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Jul 18, 2014
Jul 18, 2014 at 2:24 AM UTC
3 a.m.
It's nearly three am and I told myself I wouldn't do this, I said I wouldn't wait for the sunrise to cue my sleep and yet here I am again, the darkness under my eyes nearly as defined as the coffee rings on my dresser.
jess-ram
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Jul 18, 2014
Jul 18, 2014 at 2:24 AM UTC
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