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seven times and no luck in the end you gotta do everything yourself creator who can't finish a thing a creation of self, maybe a fitting end nodding with approval comes with age it would appear a sensible smile conveys all that is meant how else do you end an exchange surrounded by so many          unintentional          indivisible          unrequited
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May 5, 2013
May 5, 2013 at 9:03 AM UTC
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seven times and no luck in the end you gotta do everything yourself creator who can't finish a thing a creation of self, maybe a fitting end nodding with approval comes with age it would appear a sensible smile conveys all that is meant how else do you end an exchange surrounded by so many          unintentional          indivisible          unrequited
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josh-shuman
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May 5, 2013
May 5, 2013 at 9:03 AM UTC
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