i was right. the ominous omen about sowing the seeds of my laziness, the time has come. to stay in school till 10pm, the collection of the day's activities weighing on the back of your skull with the dull headache.... would it be sadistic to describe such feelings as FAMILIAR?
supper, then an eye-shut on the bus with my favourite voice in my ears
like an imaginary friend.
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