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The clock is ticking
My head is spinning
I've been up for hours
In a house we call ours

It is already 2 am
Would you ask me how I am
No because you're not here
And I'm sitting here in fear

The dinner was on the table
While I am unstable
I waited until you came
But when you came it brought pain
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Author's note
I'm so sorry that it's so short rn I can't write good so hahahaha I just needed to try don't hate me

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