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When it's 3AM and your eyes don't shut.
notes, write notes
i scribble i scribble i scribble
i want to say things i want to do things i want to
be things i want to
be.
let me be.
LET ME GO.
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mother told me
notes, write notes
34 flashes of light
the heartburn theory
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blank paper
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