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In Descartes reading misery, contemplating life. letting go is torture, keep momentum rife. Seek out the pro's that teach the winning game, searching for bragging rights, craving all the fame, Nobody stops to calculate as words tear and multiply, yearning for the screens real truth, never asking why, the bumps in narrow roads deepen, crawling closer to the curve, are pedestrians ready, have they rehearsed how to serve?
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Jun 12, 2018
Jun 12, 2018 at 3:49 AM UTC
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In Descartes reading misery, contemplating life. letting go is torture, keep momentum rife. Seek out the pro's that teach the winning game, searching for bragging rights, craving all the fame, Nobody stops to calculate as words tear and multiply, yearning for the screens real truth, never asking why, the bumps in narrow roads deepen, crawling closer to the curve, are pedestrians ready, have they rehearsed how to serve?
lilly-gibbons
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Jun 12, 2018
Jun 12, 2018 at 3:49 AM UTC
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