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Hands of rugged mysteries typing letters fast counting down the minutes time is standing still creating distant fantasies within a neverland knowing I will not fulfill dreams and wishes true money spent buying smiles approval, but demise for paper only melts in fire souls go somewhere else what is worth effort daily for only bones will endure confusion overcomes me I'm at a loss tossing money wasting life sitting in this cube typing
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May 13, 2015
May 13, 2015 at 10:10 AM UTC
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Hands of rugged mysteries typing letters fast counting down the minutes time is standing still creating distant fantasies within a neverland knowing I will not fulfill dreams and wishes true money spent buying smiles approval, but demise for paper only melts in fire souls go somewhere else what is worth effort daily for only bones will endure confusion overcomes me I'm at a loss tossing money wasting life sitting in this cube typing
tara-antonini
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May 13, 2015
May 13, 2015 at 10:10 AM UTC
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