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Time passes.
I miss Before Annie.
Things were so much simpler.
The seconds, minutes, hours, days tick by.
They are chock-full of people pretending they want to help.
They are stuffing food down my throat.
I miss Before Annie.
Things were so much simpler.
The seconds, minutes, hours, days tick by.
They are chock-full of people pretending they want to help.
They are stuffing food down my throat.