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Jun 2016
I have to work
A certain amount
To pay the bills
I am told

Why?
Why?

The response
"Because you have to pay them"

Isn't good enough

I won't conform
To any system

I'll work when I want
And as much as I want

Because I don't care

It's a joint account
You know

You're responsible
For the negative balance too

Close the account
That's fine

I'll just spend
My whole life
Just walking down
And working out
At the gym

These people
Are so repetitive

Money, money, money
All of human existence
On earth
Revolves around money

What a stupid system

And I don't care
At all

I'm poor
Matt
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Matt  34/M/Los Angeles
(34/M/Los Angeles)   
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