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I wake up late in the morning I sleep late in the

I wake up late in the morning
I sleep late in the night
I pass my time in the afternoons
I don't feel like doing anything much productive
I feel lost in thoughts
I feel like something is missing
And that's how the days go flying
There's no sense of motivation in such living
I wish that 2021 could suddenly arrive Worst year ever
I wake up late in the morning
I sleep late in the night
I pass my time in the afternoons
I don't feel like doing anything much productive
I feel lost in thoughts
I feel like something is missing
And that's how the days go flying
There's no sense of motivation in such living
I wish that 2021 could suddenly arrive Worst year ever