When our cells won't regenerateand .Everyone you know will rot away, rot away.
Your friends and enemies and all your family.
We will all be buried in the ground, in the ground.
So make the most of it, life's too short to fuck with.
Once an hour a day I get very sad.
Once an hour a day I get depressed.
When that hour is over I start to feel okay because I'm reminded I'll rot away, rot away.
I don't have much time to hang out here and cry and though that may feel nice.
I can't do that everyday.
Last night: I had been looking forward to it, and it turned out to be just what I needed.
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