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When victory is conceded Love lost Soul sold, simply, salaciously Some battles cannot be won Giving up is a gift    don't try Embracing the hollowness Of a condition most human Smile at the ants as they toil Blessed are the sluggards sleeping in their row homes    don't try Smile at the ants as they toil. Life is not hard, in fact-too easy I scream for more of a challenge,    living precariously crashing my car for a laugh,    living dangerously overdosing in my bath, Can you show me a successful life on a graph?    Laugh at the ants as they toil
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Oct 19, 2015
Oct 19, 2015 at 3:19 PM UTC
You can't know how deep a thing goes without getting outside of it, taking it apart, without ruining it.
When victory is conceded Love lost Soul sold, simply, salaciously Some battles cannot be won Giving up is a gift    don't try Embracing the hollowness Of a condition most human Smile at the ants as they toil Blessed are the sluggards sleeping in their row homes    don't try Smile at the ants as they toil. Life is not hard, in fact-too easy I scream for more of a challenge,    living precariously crashing my car for a laugh,    living dangerously overdosing in my bath, Can you show me a successful life on a graph?    Laugh at the ants as they toil
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Oct 19, 2015
Oct 19, 2015 at 3:19 PM UTC
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