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i feel heavy and old. i feel right aligned. young ones make me laugh and smile with their antics their innocence their curiosity but i quickly grow grim because i know someday they will be like me. right aligned. attuned to the desperate march of the masses full of hope and then withered to dust try to be independent girls get your education girls and your loans girls get married girls get divorced girls get a job girls get laid off girls lose your health insurance girls try to hold your head high girls try not to cry girls don't run out of gas girls learn to put air in your tires girls get used to silence girls get used to disappointment girls learn to command your voice girls don't look back girls.
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 8:36 PM UTC
tuesday night
i feel heavy and old. i feel right aligned. young ones make me laugh and smile with their antics their innocence their curiosity but i quickly grow grim because i know someday they will be like me. right aligned. attuned to the desperate march of the masses full of hope and then withered to dust try to be independent girls get your education girls and your loans girls get married girls get divorced girls get a job girls get laid off girls lose your health insurance girls try to hold your head high girls try not to cry girls don't run out of gas girls learn to put air in your tires girls get used to silence girls get used to disappointment girls learn to command your voice girls don't look back girls.
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46/F/American
Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 8:36 PM UTC
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