Wake up, don't shave ready to brave the day once again. Two days since I actually knew where I was. If only every day lacked this sanity. When one day becomes to much to bare how many minutes are left? The counting, clicking, and ticking are just a reminder of what can be wasted. I need a shattered mirror to face this. Pity has become
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seriously.. whats up?
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