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Nearly five in the morning but not quite yet, my coffee is cold, but its my best bet. The mind is racing the body has crashed, a ***** spacebar being constantly mashed. In the distance there is a disgusting cough, Just one more hour until im off.
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Aug 28, 2014
Aug 28, 2014 at 6:02 AM UTC
4:55 am on the clock.
Nearly five in the morning but not quite yet, my coffee is cold, but its my best bet. The mind is racing the body has crashed, a ***** spacebar being constantly mashed. In the distance there is a disgusting cough, Just one more hour until im off.
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Aug 28, 2014
Aug 28, 2014 at 6:02 AM UTC
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