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kids these days look like notebook paper and those lines on their skin they never taper kids these days don't seem to talk and when they do people seem shocked kids these days are treated like **** and all they do is chew on their bubblegum adults these days, they say they've worked so hard but they didn't become what they said in the schoolyard adults these days, they say that kids don't care but they were the ones who taught us to swear adults these days, they say we're snotty but they're the ones who designed our technology society these days is so backwards we might have more mutual respect if we checked the records kids these days may look like paper but adults these days will just say you're a faker kids these days may not talk but adults these days criticise around the clock kids these days may be treated like **** but adults these days expect us to be someone nothing about the world is ******* right but I guess it's not left either.
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Feb 21, 2016
Feb 21, 2016 at 8:55 PM UTC
These Days
kids these days look like notebook paper and those lines on their skin they never taper kids these days don't seem to talk and when they do people seem shocked kids these days are treated like **** and all they do is chew on their bubblegum adults these days, they say they've worked so hard but they didn't become what they said in the schoolyard adults these days, they say that kids don't care but they were the ones who taught us to swear adults these days, they say we're snotty but they're the ones who designed our technology society these days is so backwards we might have more mutual respect if we checked the records kids these days may look like paper but adults these days will just say you're a faker kids these days may not talk but adults these days criticise around the clock kids these days may be treated like **** but adults these days expect us to be someone nothing about the world is ******* right but I guess it's not left either.
Darbilina
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Feb 21, 2016
Feb 21, 2016 at 8:55 PM UTC
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