I love the number 11.
It is my favorite.
This should be my favorite day ever.
Something amazing should happen today.
yet i am fighting so hard to hold back my tears.
Just gotta get through today.
Tomorrow awaits.
But I hate waiting.
Can't someone just put me in a coma and wake me up for the important parts?
That would be nice.
At least I'd get a lot of sleep.
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