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[daneo]

It's okay in a day, I'm staying busy...

Run around just so I don't have to think about thinking

If I was my heart
I'd rather be restless
The second I stop the sleep catches up and I'm breathless
this ache in my chest
Cuz my day is done now
The dark covers me and I cannot run now ...

It's weird that this thing still exists!! how long have I been writting here?? seems like forever!
I feel fine and life seems fine, just dull