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If there were shortcuts, I’d take them I’d put them all in my pockets and always carry a spare in my bag (and one in the glove box, just to be safe) I might even hand them out to strangers  who look like they might need one or give them to friends I’d hide them so people could find them and rejoice but there are no shortcuts, and my pockets are always empty just like the road ahead and that’s really too bad because my pockets are quite big
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May 25, 2014
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#life#future#pockets#shortcuts
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