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The Tuesday Post.

And I discovered some really nice songs about this day. Yeaha.
That was just a lame attempt to hide that I feel like crap and I am wallowing.

And I don't know oh where I'm going.
I just want to be left alone.

I'm looking at myself reflections of my mind,
It's just the kind of day to leave myself behind.

I fell through the window
And I found out I was still breathing.

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