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Thursday


 

The song needs no context-

It fits me all too well.

That’s why I must listen to something else-

Something happy-

Otherwise I’d be more than apt to become easily sad.

It is my life after all.

I’d rather just prolong this stage, while I can-

As apposed to analyzing it.

At least I’m being productive.

And this isn’t the worst lot in life.

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