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Sep 2012
Smiling,
Its like the early days,
except I'm no wild card any longer.
Smiling,
the game has changed, I have proven the lack of my worth.
Why bother now.
Why fight over scraps.
Because,
That's all there is.
The Darkness
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The Darkness
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   vamsi sai mohan, Timothy and mads
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