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Mild

I wonder,
why I'm down here,
wasting my time, 
not making,
enough for me to survive.
I can't wait,
until its the weekend,
I will meet a new friend,
take her on a date,
with me.
these thoughts keep me alive
when I'm down here 9 to 5
I realize, I realize, I realize