MORNING

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Just want to stay in bed.
Covers over my head.
All these thoughts.
I, don't like them, I do not.
I don't want the sun to shine.
No see, for me, that's not fine.
The day is not ok.
Don't want the day.
Want it to stay away.
Don't want the light.
Don't want the bright.
Rather the night.

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