Some days, I don't know what to do. I constantly draft silly ideas in my head in which reality, never seem to make any sense. But then one day, I struck an epiphany. I would stare at my clock for countless hours until I got bored. Which in all honesty, had never occurred. I could just stare at my clock and stroke it gently for as long as the wind blows.
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