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It's midnight
It's midnight
The cigarette slips from the grip of my fingers
I don’t feel like picking it back up
My head feels heavy
I'm losing my train of thought
There are so many things that I should...
The cigarette slips from the grip of my fingers
I don’t feel like picking it back up
My head feels heavy
I'm losing my train of thought
There are so many things that I should...
