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Dec 2013
It would be nice
to spend a day with you
just sitting on a bench
watching people hurry
to their never-ending-jobs
and telling eachother stories
of how they got stuck
in that never-ending-cyclus
of getting up, work, diner, sleep
Is it nice? Does it fulfill their dreams?
Do they have a great family?
Are they as happy as we are now?
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Forgotten  The Netherlands
(The Netherlands)   
667
     -a, MKJ, --- and Vinnie Brown
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