This day that I hate
This
THis
I can not talk anymore
Food doesn't noursih
My memory has flourish
And I don't have the courage to sleep
Maybe one quick nap
Maybe a little rest
I will wake up I pormise I'll do my best
I will not confront the grim, grim reaper
I will not face him
I will not die
I will not die
Beause I got........
You do the math
2 more days
And I will survive
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