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The Night is Dark and Full of Forms


12:07 in the morning

Tired and on the verge of quitting

Body on the line

Turning back now could have dire consequences

I'm frightened and alone in the midnight dark

If only someone else was given this task

I want to go back

Times were easier

Simpler

One last step

Click

I've submitted my application for healthcare

 

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