© Socrates 469 BC


think. How much of my life do I spend in front of a screen, behind a desk, under a thumb, inside of a car, stopped at a light, daydreaming of what I could be doing rather than going out and doing it? How much longer am I going to be able to let myself rest like this, hoping that I will be forced to change? How much longer can I blame others for my uselessness, my listlessness, my tiredness? How many more mornings can I flip through newspapers, only to find the comics and then throw them aside? How many more times can I turn my eyes awathink.
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7YAAAKOM
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four sins past sainthood,
it's like i'm dying to forget
all the sleepless nights,
lying perfectly alone and still.
i can drink 'till victory,
i'll drink to the mighty,
drink until i die,
or at least until the sunrise.
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faith_94
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To bee or not to bee
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