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The Wall
Yesterday I did nothing.
The day before, the same.
Why must I be lazy?
To keep from going insane?
How many hours wasted?
Strolling down the endless wall?
Tell me, damn you, Facebook.
Why am I your thrall?
The day before, the same.
Why must I be lazy?
To keep from going insane?
How many hours wasted?
Strolling down the endless wall?
Tell me, damn you, Facebook.
Why am I your thrall?
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