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Aug 2015
Walls closing in as if their implementing tactics
Monkeys throwing wrenches which are typically sporadicΒ Β 
Pulling each one out of my sloppy built machine
Thinking of my brothers
Misfortunes they have seen

But i am here
*******
Jealous
Annoyed

Somewhere a clip had jammed
Someplace stomachs devoid
Someone lost their fam
Some kids never had toys

My sisters all complaining
Ma..
you make chicken all the time
1st world problems
Will rob your senses blind
Mark The Vagabond
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Mark The Vagabond
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   Lia, NV and Sumina Thapaliya
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