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i GET UP IN THA MORN...GET READY, GO TO SCHOOL...SPEND HOURS FIGHTING TO FOCUS...I GO HOME, DO THA SAME THING TIL MONR, AND START IT ALL OVER AGAIN. ITS AS IF I HAVE NO REASON, I DO THA SAM ETHING DAY TO DAY. ITS AS IF IM STUCK IN THIS PART OF MY LIFE, BUT TIME STILL PASSES, LEAVING ME BEHIND. WALKING AIMLESSLY WITH ONE HOPE IN MIND, THAT ONE DAY, ONE DAY SOON, ILL LIVE AGAIN. I DONT GROW, I DONT FEEL, I DONT KNOW, I JUS DO...AND DO...AND DO. AND HERE I AM...STILL. IN THA SAME SPOT I WAS WEEKS AGO.
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