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Pitiful power hungry people are strange with an odd plethora of features it's like even though we know what lies in the box we insist on angering Pandora, and she isn't one to be mocked Nowadays next to no one is really worth a **** family and friends can stab you in the back quicker than an admitted enemy can shoot you from the front we placed to much priority on trying to stunt and floss off our material possessions, maybe if we focused on the inside more than out this may never have been written. Petite Teenager getting pregnant thinking that a baby equals love, or that kid who tried his best to stand the constant harassment just stamped his ticket to heaven with a loaded gun, People are strange, we delight in another's misery yet abhor someone's success. like the book said, were both cursed and blessed
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Apr 1, 2015
Apr 1, 2015 at 12:48 AM UTC
People Are Strange
Pitiful power hungry people are strange with an odd plethora of features it's like even though we know what lies in the box we insist on angering Pandora, and she isn't one to be mocked Nowadays next to no one is really worth a **** family and friends can stab you in the back quicker than an admitted enemy can shoot you from the front we placed to much priority on trying to stunt and floss off our material possessions, maybe if we focused on the inside more than out this may never have been written. Petite Teenager getting pregnant thinking that a baby equals love, or that kid who tried his best to stand the constant harassment just stamped his ticket to heaven with a loaded gun, People are strange, we delight in another's misery yet abhor someone's success. like the book said, were both cursed and blessed
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Apr 1, 2015
Apr 1, 2015 at 12:48 AM UTC
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