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I am lost inside a small center Exhaust fumes full off smoke Sounds everywhere Generators Moto mobiles Crying children Talks and music Fully confused... I start counting... One Two Three Four...and so on I tell you,less than four tycoons Millionaires amidst hustlers I know of them, Humble backhrounds great achievement Then how many are within here, Thoughts alike? Perhaps all of these people Or alone I think of this !!!! Society mixed up
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Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 10:49 AM UTC
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I am lost inside a small center Exhaust fumes full off smoke Sounds everywhere Generators Moto mobiles Crying children Talks and music Fully confused... I start counting... One Two Three Four...and so on I tell you,less than four tycoons Millionaires amidst hustlers I know of them, Humble backhrounds great achievement Then how many are within here, Thoughts alike? Perhaps all of these people Or alone I think of this !!!! Society mixed up
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Jan 5, 2015
Jan 5, 2015 at 10:49 AM UTC
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