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October 2, 2005

I work,
I play
I sleep,
But I can’t stay
I study,
I pray
Sometimes
But don’t get my way

This was something I never really finished, and I don’t plan to. I just figured I needed to make a copy of the scrap paper that I was writing it on.

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