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At one time I was the oldest and you the youngest I long for those lost days, days of innocence I am still the oldest but now I am waiting on you Giving your body over to a bad real estate deal The tattoos on your arms cannot conceal the tacky Tract Housing or The New Developments I know it's hard I know you will fail More than once Many contracts have expired but the offer Is still on the table The more you put in The less of you is left I know it is hard and I am here
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Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 7:53 AM UTC
Real Estate
At one time I was the oldest and you the youngest I long for those lost days, days of innocence I am still the oldest but now I am waiting on you Giving your body over to a bad real estate deal The tattoos on your arms cannot conceal the tacky Tract Housing or The New Developments I know it's hard I know you will fail More than once Many contracts have expired but the offer Is still on the table The more you put in The less of you is left I know it is hard and I am here
josh-bass
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Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 7:53 AM UTC
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