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My whole life is a head rush. Have ten minutes to get ready after getting out of bed... **** Eloquent through all my bad luck. To overcome the oppression all you have to do is speak up. In a cheap rut. The solemn selfish sliver of life in me wants a heaven filled with this stuff. I feel stuck. But I know that ropes and razors move life forward if I ever need to give up.
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Feb 25, 2018
Feb 25, 2018 at 7:05 PM UTC
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My whole life is a head rush. Have ten minutes to get ready after getting out of bed... **** Eloquent through all my bad luck. To overcome the oppression all you have to do is speak up. In a cheap rut. The solemn selfish sliver of life in me wants a heaven filled with this stuff. I feel stuck. But I know that ropes and razors move life forward if I ever need to give up.
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Feb 25, 2018
Feb 25, 2018 at 7:05 PM UTC
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