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| Someday |
I need an outlet for the pressure
a release for my passion
a vent for the steam that blows my fucking mind.
I need to live in joy.
I want to scream with glee
and seize the day
every day
every day
gleeeeeeee.
I want to love my job.
I want to want to wake.
I crave to pour my life away
in a scheme that delights me.
I dream I live my dreams.
I hate my life.
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