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Running in fantastic lines
Agreeing with the magical future
In the embrace of miraculous now
We dream to heal
Life will be wholesome again
Her love serves
Down her heart’s nerves are nerves
In sweet redemption and reflection
Heaven makes their re-election
Oh, sweet help.
~Monday~
Wake up.
Go to work.
Eat.
Sleep.
~Tuesday~
Wake up.
Go to work.
Eat.
Sleep.
~Wednesday~
Wake up.
Go to work.
Eat.
I am unstable. I am fine. The dark eyed boy in Physics says I'm a dime. He is audacious to call a quarter a dime.
