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By Robbie BalePublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
random #5
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Tired. Tired of it all. But every time I stay stagnant. Every time that I just sleep my problems away. The more my problems affect me. The worse they become. I remember all of the goals I want to get accomplished before the year is over. And how none of those goals will even come close to my vicinity if I keep lying around all day and not doing anything. But it's no worries on my end. Because at the end of the day, hell even in the middle of it. I remember what I'm here for. Clock is ticking.

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