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Your cynicism is hardly inspiring. Take yourself out of the situation and maybe you will see the suggestions. Address these advertisements directly; they are simply for you after all. Interviews are not personal enough unless you are the one asking the questions. My swirling nervous system senses this one coming and yet I can’t help taking the punch. Why do you continue to bite if you clearly see that even the scraps are gone? A dog you are to lash like that. Your jaws in vain snap at my fleeting flesh for I have no substance to speak of anymore. I have given my piece of mind so many times that even my wits are starting to wear. I fear myself now more than ever.
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Dec 7, 2010
Dec 7, 2010 at 7:37 PM UTC
An Open Confession in Case Time has Two Dimensions
Your cynicism is hardly inspiring. Take yourself out of the situation and maybe you will see the suggestions. Address these advertisements directly; they are simply for you after all. Interviews are not personal enough unless you are the one asking the questions. My swirling nervous system senses this one coming and yet I can’t help taking the punch. Why do you continue to bite if you clearly see that even the scraps are gone? A dog you are to lash like that. Your jaws in vain snap at my fleeting flesh for I have no substance to speak of anymore. I have given my piece of mind so many times that even my wits are starting to wear. I fear myself now more than ever.
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Dec 7, 2010
Dec 7, 2010 at 7:37 PM UTC
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