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It's lonely at the top they tell me--- I'm already a pretty sad guy. It's chaotic at the bottom & I've grown sick of it. This farewell is my own decision. A decision to divorce the past. A decision to secure my future. I’d rather die than conform like some of you already have.
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Jul 26, 2018
Jul 26, 2018 at 12:34 AM UTC
A Farewell to the Masses
It's lonely at the top they tell me--- I'm already a pretty sad guy. It's chaotic at the bottom & I've grown sick of it. This farewell is my own decision. A decision to divorce the past. A decision to secure my future. I’d rather die than conform like some of you already have.
Late night thoughts.
Shiloh-Reeves
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21/M/New York City
Jul 26, 2018
Jul 26, 2018 at 12:34 AM UTC
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