I am living in the season of depression right now
Because in the winter at home I don't get enough sun
And I find very difficult to get ou of bed in the winter
But at the same time my body is telling me that I need to stay longer in Bed
But sometimes I don't mind because I want the day to end very fast
And if I sleep in the day end very fast
But on the other hand it is a waste of a day
When I could have a productive day at the same time
And that would make much sense than to sleep in
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