Somedays I just wanna
Sleep all day.
Somedays I get real
Tired of living.
~☆~✧~✧~☆~
Sleep is the escape without a substance.
Anna
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Somedays I just wanna
Sleep all day.
Somedays I get real
Tired of living.
~☆~✧~✧~☆~
Sleep is the escape without a substance.
Anna
