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madness sunshine

by mark-john-junor-1

flawed to near insanity but long as you could hold down a job then its alright isn't that a wise policy she asked i'm not so sure watching the clowns strut their stuff in the midnight sun they are reckless to be certain but self aware to a fault just makes it all the more bizarre watch em go at it with each other over the simplest thing its no way to live you can vouch for the living as long as you haven't died and this madness is just shy of being in a pine box so darling lets get outa this crazy place get away from the thinking that you gotta be like everybody else get away from the plastic hippie rat-race roll down the easy highway find us some sweet sunshine to breath in find us a better life to be
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62 / M / American
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Mar 6, 2015
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