Stupid stuff I wrote
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LIFE SUCKS/SLEEP ADDICT/BAD LUCK
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Do you ever feel like everything you’ve loved
was everything you’ve needed once that everything was gone?
That the beds you used to sleep in were forged of broken homes
and the weeks that you spent dreaming, you were just trying to get along?
We’re always alone.