Daily routine

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As I do my daily routine,
I start to notice this change in the air,
It was fast, drastic,
and hard to swallow,
As if it was a big lump in my throat trying so hard to be seen.
When all I wanna do is hide it away until nighttime,
So that I can cry it out,
Then wake up and do it again.

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