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My name is Beck

My name is Beck

treadmill life

Rising sun,
go to sleep
A new day has begun.
 
Wake up, afternoon,
Close my eyes,
Get up, see you soon.
 
Shower, breakfast change,
Close eyes,
Clean, rearrange.
 
Leave home,
Sigh,
Work, 'alone’.
 
Come home again,
close eyes,
Do it all my friend.
 
Two weeks,
Money.
Dreams, she seeks.

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