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what is the use of worry if it is all conjured in your head? daily, i look around and preceives humans so lost in the meanings they were taught by nothing. seemingly obviously nothing. so angry is the man who broke his phone. the one who's got work to attend and social status to upkeep so lost is the mother in the mist of her children "they don't listen" she claims "they bother my sleep" so sad is the child who father's unknown maybe your mother was a ***** maybe she didn't want you to know. what i ask is why we bother being upset about things because culture wrote some rule book things that are so rile in comparison to all things and especially the stars in the night sky.
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Dec 9, 2012
Dec 9, 2012 at 7:59 PM UTC
trivial pursuit
what is the use of worry if it is all conjured in your head? daily, i look around and preceives humans so lost in the meanings they were taught by nothing. seemingly obviously nothing. so angry is the man who broke his phone. the one who's got work to attend and social status to upkeep so lost is the mother in the mist of her children "they don't listen" she claims "they bother my sleep" so sad is the child who father's unknown maybe your mother was a ***** maybe she didn't want you to know. what i ask is why we bother being upset about things because culture wrote some rule book things that are so rile in comparison to all things and especially the stars in the night sky.
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Dec 9, 2012
Dec 9, 2012 at 7:59 PM UTC
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