The air is thick, I can barely breathe in what I used to know I ponder to myself is everything really worth it, how will it all work out. What's the meaning of all this, the drive becomes longer and longer, the clouds start to thicken and gray with the amber sun hiding from our comfort. Why am I even here? Do I even deserve any of this, what's
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