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Is it you who decides if my time's well spentbecause I didn't leave my room today(time well spent)I could ramble on for hours if the topic fit my interest (time well spent)lately all my words are choked back downor delivered as a whisper just to compliment the silent turncold white sheetson my empty bedfar too big of a spacefor the state i'm inthere's nothing going onin my empty headfar too small of a spacefor the books i've read to remainto remain From Letras Mania