The melancholy hours of 2am
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Have you ever stayed up at two o'clock in the morning and thought about your entire life? From the way your name is pronounced, to the way you hair reaches the bottom of your back. Have you ever thought about what's torn you apart? Every single night to the extent that your pillow is damp with salt and stained with black.
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