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Welcome to the adult world! Feel a clumsy failing fool. Living is a tricky game, Harder than they tell at school. Every day beyond your means: Hide it from the public view. All around must never guess What it is they're hiding too. Conquer bedrooms, conquer boardrooms, Build your mountain to the sky. Have a résumé to die for: When you get it, then you die. Yet the children play in dirt, Heedless of a pointless star: "Never ask us what we'll be: Know that we already are."
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May 23, 2010
May 23, 2010 at 6:21 PM UTC
Welcome
Welcome to the adult world! Feel a clumsy failing fool. Living is a tricky game, Harder than they tell at school. Every day beyond your means: Hide it from the public view. All around must never guess What it is they're hiding too. Conquer bedrooms, conquer boardrooms, Build your mountain to the sky. Have a résumé to die for: When you get it, then you die. Yet the children play in dirt, Heedless of a pointless star: "Never ask us what we'll be: Know that we already are."
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May 23, 2010
May 23, 2010 at 6:21 PM UTC
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