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I don't know why, of all mornings - on this one in particular, i chose to stay in bed instead of wake up and... get something done. I felt like i actually lost something. This was one night's rest where i actually dreamed up just about enough impossibilities to keep myself entertained for an entire year. ...if only i could've kept on dreaming. The truth is... i've been made to feel like a coward, just because i didn't rally to your cause. In one simple, stupid and trivial moment alone - you concluded for me that ...life just isn't fair. i wish i could've wished you good morning once more. spoken. at 11:48 AM |
"Point your gun in another direction — now that you've cried yourself to sleep."
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