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Driving in the car run inside, deliver and go. Next location stop, do the same with the intention of no harm. Repeating this daily till you drop down, this repetition can drive you insane. The motion of your daily occurrence carries a mountain on your back. Not after long your frowning and dragging your legs. The coldness of winter corresponds with the shrewdness of life. You have to put more then an effort to get results out of strive. Its a brutal wheel that turns round and round. Its a cycle of pursue its called being alive.
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 9:09 AM UTC
Pursuit
Driving in the car run inside, deliver and go. Next location stop, do the same with the intention of no harm. Repeating this daily till you drop down, this repetition can drive you insane. The motion of your daily occurrence carries a mountain on your back. Not after long your frowning and dragging your legs. The coldness of winter corresponds with the shrewdness of life. You have to put more then an effort to get results out of strive. Its a brutal wheel that turns round and round. Its a cycle of pursue its called being alive.
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Jun 3, 2014
Jun 3, 2014 at 9:09 AM UTC
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