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It was 4:44 a.m and everything around us seemed drizzly and gray
a mad crowd of wretched shadows crawled away from the dawn the truth of the matter is we did nothing at all to stop them ‘t was 4:44 a.m. and the apathy was rolling in the mud between us with it’s big false flirtatious smile sweetly reminiscing about the horrors of waking up to unreality
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