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Ya, I said you Mr. One hundred and two Experience bleeds from your scars While wisdom falls from your youth Listen, young ten How many friends? Are you sharing your toys? Among everyone's win? Hello, odd teen How is the **** You have time to find yourself Don't rash this thing. Hi, "adult" Is it all figured out? Fake it til you make it To fill your doubt
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Sep 29, 2014
Sep 29, 2014 at 10:39 AM UTC
Experience by numbers, or years?
Ya, I said you Mr. One hundred and two Experience bleeds from your scars While wisdom falls from your youth Listen, young ten How many friends? Are you sharing your toys? Among everyone's win? Hello, odd teen How is the **** You have time to find yourself Don't rash this thing. Hi, "adult" Is it all figured out? Fake it til you make it To fill your doubt
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Sep 29, 2014 at 10:39 AM UTC
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