you have some coffee;
you read a book, later
light a cigarette. You
quickly go outside to
see if it's cold. It
is cold, you go back
in, maybe have some
cake, paint, talk to
your best friend about
some trashed hopes;
you look at the clock
and it's fucking 4 am.
Maybe you'll start
crying, but I don't
think so;nahhh you'll
just wonder.
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