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Dec 2020
Laying in a dark room with the faint glow of my phone in my hand
Scroll, taptap
Scroll, taptap

Reading memes on Instagram
Switching between the same three apps
Time crawling forward until it’s 4 am
Two hours left before my alarm
Scroll, taptap
Scroll taptap

Such is the curse of the midnight scroller
atticus wilson
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atticus wilson  20/M/The abyss of life
(20/M/The abyss of life)   
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