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Feb 2016
So there's a new sign in my room
That is hope will spell out doom
For my impulsively repulsive habits.

One goal

Written on a cheap slip of paper just lying in my junk drawer.  Myself and my wallet can endure no more
I'm a money grubbing ***** yes but this ***** has changed his mind

One goal

One goal for me because I need to relearn maturity with money. I already know the days ahead will taste like bittersweet honey

One goal
my first spoken word piece
NeroameeAlucard
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NeroameeAlucard  Chicago Illinois
(Chicago Illinois)   
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