i love to throw away my backpack
when i return home
when i remove my shirt
i love my body aching a lot
when i fall on my bed
i love the itching on my toes
when i m still wearing my shoes
i love to drink juice
when my throat is drained of all liquid
i love to hear celine
when i m done with lectures
i love to read newspaper
when its a match day
i love to roll my fingers on my hair
when i can feel d dirt on them
i love 2 recall al d shits happened dat day
when i try 2 close my eyes
i love to see fantasies becoming real
when i finally fall asleep
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