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wlworchids Better than ever
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But it’s a sin isn’t it?

Sloth

I get more and more tired every day

It feels like I'm breathing in molasses

I sleep for ten hours twelve hours

the whole day

I feel like I'm rotting

Mushrooms grow in my hair

There's moss on my arms

It's sin to sit here and lie

While the world moves so fast

My eye lids are slow and heavy

I want a tree to erupt from my stomach

I hope someone will be there

To take my place in the world

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