Dante
Bluelight Crew
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- Oct 30, 2001
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The alarm goes off.
I hit the sleep button, to catch a few more precious minutes of rest, before having to get up for the day.
While in this bleary eyed state between sleep and awakeness, I run through my waking up thoughts...
"Do I have to do anything today?"
"Will I make a difference today?"
"Does anything I ever do make a difference?"
This self-analysing continues, until my eyes because clear, and I lift myself out of bed...
Then I start to get ready for the day, showering, dressing, applying the facade that is my persona that the world gets to see, hiding my true self away.
Now, time to go out there and be the false me...
I hit the sleep button, to catch a few more precious minutes of rest, before having to get up for the day.
While in this bleary eyed state between sleep and awakeness, I run through my waking up thoughts...
"Do I have to do anything today?"
"Will I make a difference today?"
"Does anything I ever do make a difference?"
This self-analysing continues, until my eyes because clear, and I lift myself out of bed...
Then I start to get ready for the day, showering, dressing, applying the facade that is my persona that the world gets to see, hiding my true self away.
Now, time to go out there and be the false me...
