Just How You Looked In The light
"i couldn't write it better than you felt it"
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what the fuck, why am i still up, i could be doing better things like sleeping,
instead of staying awake and keeping my part in the play of "too much thinking"
why do i put my self through the mass of, Spare time
when i could be taking my mind away and putting it elsewhere for a little while
fuck it, i'm just going to go
"Bad times have a scientific value. These are occasions a good learner would not miss." Ralph Waldo Emerson