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It's been two full days. and i still haven't been awake and the only thing in my memory is to wake up and f**ing get out. and get that god awful taste from my mouth with the single match in my pocket. let's gather in, wonder in. it's a long line to wait in when you don't mean sh** to your calling. if it's heard time moves slower. the new bird turns and tunes in which makes things harder to wait on, live on. be part of what you're starting. dive head on. you have the eyes of the picture back home. i won't forget. i can't with nine dreams and nine things to life off your shoulder with you good f**. good luck dumb f**.