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I'm all right,  yeh? Fulcrum point...  the four-way teeter-totter... Circus balance act... I am that center pivot-point locked on the beams. I bear the weight of those around,  it seems. Bipedal tripod, my cracks reduced to splinters... Unending war and I am at the center... but I'm all right,  yeh? Sloop the shoulders; crack the back again... Lesson learned: to **** it up-  and in. Muted life will not offend a friend... I'm all right. Yeh...
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May 19, 2019
May 19, 2019 at 10:10 PM UTC
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I'm all right,  yeh? Fulcrum point...  the four-way teeter-totter... Circus balance act... I am that center pivot-point locked on the beams. I bear the weight of those around,  it seems. Bipedal tripod, my cracks reduced to splinters... Unending war and I am at the center... but I'm all right,  yeh? Sloop the shoulders; crack the back again... Lesson learned: to **** it up-  and in. Muted life will not offend a friend... I'm all right. Yeh...
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winniecarolina
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May 19, 2019
May 19, 2019 at 10:10 PM UTC
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