I'm drained to the point of near death, but I can't stop now. I have millions of miles to go and only so much time left. Before I know it, I'll be sojourning six feet under the turf and wondering how the time flew by so fast. My eyes are tired, my head feels heavy, and it's not even late yet. I feel old and used, boring and abused, but my mind is
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ttyl.
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