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  1. #1
    Instigator African Astronaut
    It is 6 AM
    And the light of the morning
    spilling through the cracks of the blinds
    is a bittersweet reminder
    that yet another day has passed
    and I am still here.
    I can't help but think
    with each rising sun,
    that maybe,
    just maybe,
    I will be okay.
  2. #2
    Fox Space Nigga
    I started drinking at 6AM.
    We're here now, I dunno what time it is;
    but I'm rollin' deep.
    And those cars are goin' real fast and
    real left, son.
    They're going Fast and Left.
    Fuck yeah.
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