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Jun 30
Days melt into each other
Like wax figures under the sun
Monday was four days ago
I could swear it was Tuesday today
8:00AM was one hour ago,
It’s 8:00PM
What did I eat today?
The pain of tomorrow
Written by
FoxCarcass
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     CE Uptain, rick and Dency
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