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Inert was morning. Tired of the day Reality was overwhelming On bed, I wanna lay off Dull was the night. Twinkling stars were off. Dark was good as right. Looking for lights, I wanna turn off No smile on face No joy in case Toxic was domain Feeling it just, I wanna cut off

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