Those Days

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december thirteenth twenty-eighteen

The shittiest days
Leaves my mind in a haze
Got me searching for ways
To dissolve and escape

But I stay here, the craze
Their love paves the way
And I sit and I pray
That tomorrow won't be quite like today

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