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Sep 2013
Is it possible to not have a job?

Could I just run my life without having to sob?

Could life for once be simple?- could it just stop making me wrinkled?

Could people stop judging, and I just stop caring?

People should just be loving, and profit sharing.

I mean, hey it wouldn't be too bad to share what you have,

with people you could learn to love. That wouldn't be too bad?



Life without problems would be such a breeze.

Why can't it be that way and leave me at ease?
Emily M
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