It's in the middle of the magic fall,
However in your head it's summer.
You should get everything under control
But only thing surrounding you is a bummer!
Procrastination in control of everyone around.
You can't go out to do great things,
It feels like you are underground
In trap with all those awful sins.
The cure is in the simple things,
Like going for a long nice walk!
So try to cut all useless strings
And easily fuck off.
21.11.2015
take it under control
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