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I'm just waiting for that mail, One delivered post-haste, To cure me of my malaise, It'll tell me that my greenbacks weren't a waste, and that everyone is waiting on me to dust myself off, and that they weren't ungrateful. I'd be relieved and go for a little Smirnoff.
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Jul 15, 2017
Jul 15, 2017 at 9:28 PM UTC
"Stephen's Story"
I'm just waiting for that mail, One delivered post-haste, To cure me of my malaise, It'll tell me that my greenbacks weren't a waste, and that everyone is waiting on me to dust myself off, and that they weren't ungrateful. I'd be relieved and go for a little Smirnoff.
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M/New Jersey, USA
Jul 15, 2017
Jul 15, 2017 at 9:28 PM UTC
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