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Some day they'll see.... Yah someday.... And when they do .... They'll be humbled and jubilated by My generosity An obscure handful of Half assed fantasies...... I payed dearly for these...... Kept in my pocket all these years...... To escape from future fears .....forget the details For they could be derailing I like to hide in the highlights Weather it be the Gold mine Or the lottery thing.......ya..... Or the miracle man of 190 ..... Yah some day. ..... ............. ...... ....some day ..... .................
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Dec 30, 2021
Dec 30, 2021 at 4:08 AM UTC
Some day
Some day they'll see.... Yah someday.... And when they do .... They'll be humbled and jubilated by My generosity An obscure handful of Half assed fantasies...... I payed dearly for these...... Kept in my pocket all these years...... To escape from future fears .....forget the details For they could be derailing I like to hide in the highlights Weather it be the Gold mine Or the lottery thing.......ya..... Or the miracle man of 190 ..... Yah some day. ..... ............. ...... ....some day ..... .................
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Dec 30, 2021
Dec 30, 2021 at 4:08 AM UTC
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