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At the core of it I see some more of it and it hurts a bit, but no more than at the core of it. There were many chances that came my way and come what may I can no longer deny my inaction in taking them. ' some men have greatness ****** upon them ' some men don't even try some men sit and wait for the moment to happen some men just die. The mathematics of a given situation are to be found in Einstein's equation E=mc squared, so we shared responsibility did our duty to one's family, had faith in something other than reliance on our fellow man. We're still here the sky didn't crack the moon never fell and we're still here what I do when I run out of anything is to make do, It's a crying shame that make do couldn't be there when I needed it to be there, but I'm through it the sleepless nights the what if and might it could be thinking it should be but it never was that's the core of it a bore? a bit no longer toxic still burning.
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Apr 29, 2018
Apr 29, 2018 at 3:28 PM UTC
Kelvin not Klein
At the core of it I see some more of it and it hurts a bit, but no more than at the core of it. There were many chances that came my way and come what may I can no longer deny my inaction in taking them. ' some men have greatness ****** upon them ' some men don't even try some men sit and wait for the moment to happen some men just die. The mathematics of a given situation are to be found in Einstein's equation E=mc squared, so we shared responsibility did our duty to one's family, had faith in something other than reliance on our fellow man. We're still here the sky didn't crack the moon never fell and we're still here what I do when I run out of anything is to make do, It's a crying shame that make do couldn't be there when I needed it to be there, but I'm through it the sleepless nights the what if and might it could be thinking it should be but it never was that's the core of it a bore? a bit no longer toxic still burning.
Written on the 8th April at 8pm
john-edward-smallshaw
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Apr 29, 2018
Apr 29, 2018 at 3:28 PM UTC
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