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Sometimes I forfeit peace to log on and feel a release slave to its master freedom on a leash. Thoughts laid prostrate forced open is the fate my life a potluck privacy open to mutilate. Username and password alias to a dream deferred pressure to fulfill purpose completely blurred. My brain belongs to me i give it away freely my business senses love it the common ones disagree.

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demetri-kirkland

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Published: Nov 17, 2010
LinesWords: 1668

Notes: Copyright and Composed by Metr!

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