I quit my job

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And I'm so proud

I quit my job

Hear that sound?
That's my freedom
That's my me-Dom
Returning
Flourishing

School is out
And so am I
Still learning to fly
But I'm levitating
I'm not waiting
For my big break
I'm setting up dominoes
To knock down
Not knock me down

I've been down and out
For way too long
So no more
No more long
Sad
Drives home
No more
Going to bed at 11
And waking up at 5
For my other job
And taking a three hour nap when I get home
So I don't have to sob
And cry the pain away
"Maybe tomorrow
But not today"

Yeah fuck that

Today is the day
In 4 more days
I'm done
In two more months
I will be living with the love of my life

And I can believe for the first time in a while

That everything is going to be alright

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