Why
can’t
it be
like that
all the
time
Talking,
laughing
and
drinking
wine
It
always
feels
like
such a
crime
When I
have to
return
to this
life of
mine
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Why
can’t
it be
like that
all the
time
Talking,
laughing
and
drinking
wine
It
always
feels
like
such a
crime
When I
have to
return
to this
life of
mine
Ramblings Of A Fragile Mind 
I feel ya
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😔🖤
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Great words
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Thank you 🖤
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Feel like that after being off a few days from work.
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I feel you 😔🖤
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