There are days, long ones, days with no end in sight, where I can do nothing to distract myself. These are the days it pushes through, sprawls out and soaks in. Those days I count down the hours and plead with myself to get to sleep. Those days sometimes don't know how to end, so come the next I'm just as unfulfilled as today. These are the days
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