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Jan 2019
I ask my self when do i start to grow old
An office block and a tie was what i was told
Exams and hard work was what i was sold
But living a life like that sounds too cold

Even now the outside is an unknown
In a sea of people where i feel alone
Is there something i must atone?
Is this just an empty moan?
Callum Hutchings
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Callum Hutchings  22/M/Nottingham, United Kingdo
(22/M/Nottingham, United Kingdo)   
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