no sense can sometimes make sense

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R...A...N...D...O...M...

Because I stopped counting the days...

Because I stopped listening to the ticking of the clock...

Because I stopped staring at the sun going down...

Because I stopped complaining about traffic jams...

Because I stopped making sense...

Best of all, I stopped needing you!

I started turning things around....

for a newer perspective...

That is...Not including any thoughts of you...

Random....

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