Misery
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Life is tough, and that's what I gotta manage. I know I can't fix it. I'm hoping the future can go good. I'll tell you what it's like in the days of 1805. Pretty hard if you ask me. Not even my friends can cheer me up. It's all just work. I never have time to draw. I have to wake up early in the morning just to do something.
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