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Tomorrow Will Not Hurt Less

There are lights, and sounds, and everything in between. From now on- I will not be allowed to nap. I will be forced to withstand what it is to be alert. And stay upright. Welcome new one. Welcome to what it is to be punished for your bad luck.

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