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Not a good day
Another dip into the ceaseless wasteland
which hangs on me
like a soaked towel on the washing line in the rain;
all drooping misery
just flopping over
as life and fate decides today is not a good day,
where a smile is too complicated
a skyscraping pyramid
that I cannot be bothered to build,
as I look upon my life and
Despair.
which hangs on me
like a soaked towel on the washing line in the rain;
all drooping misery
just flopping over
as life and fate decides today is not a good day,
where a smile is too complicated
a skyscraping pyramid
that I cannot be bothered to build,
as I look upon my life and
Despair.
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