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Dangling on the threads controlled by the whims and winds of fate
#diary#random thoughts#this is what happens when the government leaves medical students in the lurch
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sometimes i wake up and Iโm like whatโs the point and then i step in a small patch of sunshine and Iโm okay
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today i called him
and a little something hurt
when he said hey bro
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