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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