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Jul 2015
So is human life
Some type of computer

I wish I had
A different body type

Oh well
Better stop wishing
Can't change it

Earth is just
Some big computer

From the home
To the job site
Back to the home

But there is no
Job for me

At least there is golf
I can't play that much
Because I can't afford it

Money, money, money
I never have the money

Poor and poor again

In this economy
I just can't win
Matt
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Matt  34/M/Los Angeles
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