It's almost over but that's not a good thing. It means I'm running out of time, means I'm wasting time, means I'm just letting it slip away and then the tidal wave will come and there'll be nothing left for it but me and my wasted time. It'll fall and I'll crash but I'll have made it through only not as well as I could have.
Just finish. I just want to finish this last essay.
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