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c-freemantle
It leaves you, no active power, no direction, Listless, unable to program, build,- a mockery. Worst, the low depairing. embarassing shrouds. Without that centre; a discrete despair - please don't mention. Hopelessness remains - just so much broken crockery. Contempt rises from old mates. Passed fluffed up clouds!
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Oct 13, 2013
Oct 13, 2013 at 10:42 PM UTC
Early Retirement - A hidden statistic