So my (new) usb just stopped working out of nowhere.
You know, after all the shit with my brother losing my usb stick two months ago.
Here’s the good news, I backed up my writing folder two days ago!

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So my (new) usb just stopped working out of nowhere.
You know, after all the shit with my brother losing my usb stick two months ago.
Here’s the good news, I backed up my writing folder two days ago!
This will be a hard, terrible fight, but I need to get through this.
Because if I survive this, I’ll get trough anything, and I will finally be able to stand high and proud.
Couches in Alleys- Styrofoam
hey jack, it's me
i don't mean to bother you
but something's been on my mind
that the end of this road
that climbs the horizon
will be reached in a matter of miles
and when the wheels cease to spin
the walls and the fences
will grow higher than redwood trees
and i know your demise
and i fear what will happen
when the road fails to flow under me
flow under me
oh jack, you see
i felt like your mirror
with the wind whipping through my hair
when the wheels cease to spin
and i incase my surroundings
i realize i hadn't gone anywhere
and the problems i'd left
were couches in alley
that no one would ever claim
and the hardest part
was sifting through the pieces
of the rain soaked and rotten remains
when i got home
hey jack, it's me
i don't mean to bother you
but something's been on my mind
Hey Jack it's me, I don't mean to bother you but somethings been on my mind. At the end of this road that climbs the horizon will be reached in a matter of miles. And when the wheels cease to spin the walls and the fences will grow higher than redwood trees. And I know your demise. And I fear what will happen when the road fails to flow under me. Oh Jack you see, I felt like your mirror with the wind whipping through my hair. When the wheels ceased to spin and I cased my surroundings, I realized I hadn't gone anywhere. When the problems I'd left with couches in alleys, where no one would ever claim. And the hardest part was sifting through the pieces of the rain soaked and rotten remains when I got home.