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Feb 2016
I put myself through the test,
failing is what I know best,
Not a chance of glory,
I try not to worry,
Because the results are always the same,
That's how I play the game,
Never completing just always cheating,
Dreams of dreaming and nothing achieving,
Standing in line that never ends fine,
That hopeless dream that wonderful thought that future that withholds your special spot,
It always seems right in the beginning that's true but towards the end we all know what's in store for me and you, You'll achieve the dream wonderful life,
I'll sit on the sidelines feeling nothing only despite,
So I hold my breath and count to 10 knowing this is my destiny till the end.
Example Alone
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Example Alone  San Francisco
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   GaryFairy, ---, --- and ShuckFacedGirl
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