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Slowly she raised her tired eyes and began to tally for me my innumerable inadequacies. I leaned back tired and shaken ready to taste my bitter medicine. There is no sadder statement said about me than the truth, independence and self reliance present themselves as virtues but i have come to realize they are the only things that have led me to be as proud and as lonely as i truly am. Is this all my fault? Is it in fault, that i wish i had followed sheep like and blissful into the norm that breeds satisfaction or at least some numb equivalent? For all of you I will smile, Wave, Glisten, Grimace, Weep, and bare wide my yellowed teeth. Because the bliss that we call freedom, is just the most subconscious part of obedience.
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Dec 16, 2012
Dec 16, 2012 at 7:10 PM UTC
My Inadequacies
Slowly she raised her tired eyes and began to tally for me my innumerable inadequacies. I leaned back tired and shaken ready to taste my bitter medicine. There is no sadder statement said about me than the truth, independence and self reliance present themselves as virtues but i have come to realize they are the only things that have led me to be as proud and as lonely as i truly am. Is this all my fault? Is it in fault, that i wish i had followed sheep like and blissful into the norm that breeds satisfaction or at least some numb equivalent? For all of you I will smile, Wave, Glisten, Grimace, Weep, and bare wide my yellowed teeth. Because the bliss that we call freedom, is just the most subconscious part of obedience.
leeshez
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Dec 16, 2012
Dec 16, 2012 at 7:10 PM UTC
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