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I've aged 10 years in college One year for each 30 minutes I'm in class The eyebags droop in solitude As I work for my degree. Each eye carrying weights of my soul My eyes heavy But I feel mostly rested so what does it mean? Oh well I'll rest anyways -Weathers (He/They)
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