obligation, my horrible friend obligation, you're there till the end. you tell me who and what to be you tell me what there is to see. I can't escape you, my dear friend, even vacation is just pretend. I serve you well, like vows, I do the perfect slave of time, like you. What scares me most, is you come from all sides social, moral, and from behind. but you're always just there, my well hated friend, watching and nagging until the end.
Reason for writing:
schedules suck!!!
Birth sign: Sagittarius
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