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Feb 2018
Struggling ain’t fun
whether your wallet’s getting tight
or your mind’s outta rhymes
Money and wits prevents all kinds of strife

And at the end of the day
I want success clearly stated in my pay
and my brain learning so much,
I get a blurring headache;
Like back in school,
Remember on occassion, math for two hours straight?

I just wanna taste opulence
No more economic or mental
Chains of Restraint
I just need to realign
Now entwined with this Sigil
for Wealthy Wallet and Mind
Selcæiös
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Selcæiös  19/F/the Void • sometimes CA
(19/F/the Void • sometimes CA)   
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         Vicki Ann, ---, Perry, Bardo, --- and 2 others
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