I am going to get off work. I am going to get dinner, and go home. I am going to clean it spotless. I am going to take down every picture, and put them in that box under my bed. I am going to clean my mirror of all the love lyrics. I am going to hang the Christmas lights I bought last night on my walls. Then, I'm going to put on my prettiest dress, the one that makes me feel beautiful, and I'm going to lay on my bed and cry myself to sleep, because life got hard, and I was not ready.

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