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The glass walls surrounding this traditional life style have me stalled in depression. I am not a sad man, though I am sad. These bills and these jobs all add up to nothing. A confused circle of a circus. My creativity has run dry. My energy is gone. I am a young man, yet feel so old.
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Oct 7, 2015
Oct 7, 2015 at 11:50 PM UTC
Sad Rant
The glass walls surrounding this traditional life style have me stalled in depression. I am not a sad man, though I am sad. These bills and these jobs all add up to nothing. A confused circle of a circus. My creativity has run dry. My energy is gone. I am a young man, yet feel so old.
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Oct 7, 2015
Oct 7, 2015 at 11:50 PM UTC
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