its not a sunny day in tis thanksgiving morning, a lil bit hazy with a lil bit lazy. . . mind is clear but the way is blur, something about this world doesn't seem right, but the crowded train make things clean than ever. life is going on. . .
how i wish i could sleep for a lil while. . . .
how i wish i could sleep for a lil while. . . .
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