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Jan 7
We are drifting in this car called world
Rich’s on its wheel, the poor’s witness
They love having fun, they love to twirl
Latter’s share in this’ just car sickness
Written by
labyrinth  53/M/Istanbul
(53/M/Istanbul)   
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   Liana
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