Seer

Today's gone, tomorrow's coming...
I know I haven't studied properly, I know how badly I'm going to come crashing down...
Down onto a green meadow, absolutely naked, between two gucci-clad gentlemen...

A few more days of torture, easier and easier, then a week of freedom, some rpgs, some artistic freedom, some SAT vocab and exercise.
Then a week of water, H2O, guitars and b(ea|i)tches...
Then... freedom. A trip maybe, some photography there, I wonder how much it's worth...
We'll see.

I want my heart... no, not back, just close by.

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