May is a problem for me. I don't understand what it wants from me, why is it here? In the month of may I stop caring to a very full degree, and it's hard to study and learn and listen and pay attention in May because of this.
I am tired. My bed and I get along very well. Prehaps to well.
I have road blocks in my head
let's go on dreaming, although we know we are
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