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Meloncholy
This rutine is becomeing meleoncholy
The times the schedule setting up a monopoly
Same boreing day in and out
Just me aimlessly wandering about
On occasion finding somthing to do
Hoping it can follow through
Work is such a drag
No need to brag
Awaiting school with such anticipation
Trying to out grow my procrastination
Whats with all the rain
Its becoming such a pain
I realy want to go do something
Call and find out there is nothing
End up staying hope sitting on my arse
Filling out thank you cards
Weird and crazy dreams of death and blood
Not sure the meaning of this mood
