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It's 12 AM
And her mind wanders.
She tends to think about 
Something that happened 
5 years ago, or something

That happened 2 hours ago,
Or something that could
Happen from 10 years from now.
Her mind is like a hurricane,
It's a wreck.
It's full of beautiful yet

Awful thoughts.

It's 1 AM and her mind

Continues to wander.

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