2:30
It's 2:30
In the afternoon
I'm tired
And hungry
Depressed
And totally useless
My memory lacks
I'm alone
And entirely useless
Alone
With my problems
And short comings
Because I'm tired
And hungry
Depressed
And totally useless.
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