Meaningless days just go by aimlessly. It seems as though the days have just been repeating themselves constantly, no change, no excitement, everything's the same day in, day out. Years have passed and everything's the same, nothing terribly significant has happened. Maybe it's just me, but doesn't it seem like we're re-living the same day over and over? I just feel as though I'm wrapped in a big blanket, trapped. Tight, relatively comfortable, but my movements are limited, and I just feel like I can't unravel and set myself free.
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