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I live in fear and worry. While I'm here everything is a slight against me. Noone to go to and nowhere to flee The only thing keeping me here is money Tell me all is well No need to hurry But the clock is ti ck ing I can't see what I'm mis sing ? nothing matters more than money ?
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May 16, 2016
May 16, 2016 at 4:31 PM UTC
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I live in fear and worry. While I'm here everything is a slight against me. Noone to go to and nowhere to flee The only thing keeping me here is money Tell me all is well No need to hurry But the clock is ti ck ing I can't see what I'm mis sing ? nothing matters more than money ?
weird cheeky poem ee cummings influence money work job illusion modernism shape poetry
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May 16, 2016
May 16, 2016 at 4:31 PM UTC
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