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Looking at them now these windows are really ******* tall. There's a sense of pride from the anger inside an exciting culture of fast love and slow money where ambition consumes you and spits you out like a poisoned danish. An age-old struggle "so it seems," where the ones who make the history books are killed quietly with the needle of self-loathing but the media shows us all a huge ****** knife of misunderstanding, or the shattered glass covered in pieces of Armani suit under an open pane ten stories above us where the windows are really ******* tall.
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Aug 6, 2014
Aug 6, 2014 at 10:36 AM UTC
And They Only Got Taller
Looking at them now these windows are really ******* tall. There's a sense of pride from the anger inside an exciting culture of fast love and slow money where ambition consumes you and spits you out like a poisoned danish. An age-old struggle "so it seems," where the ones who make the history books are killed quietly with the needle of self-loathing but the media shows us all a huge ****** knife of misunderstanding, or the shattered glass covered in pieces of Armani suit under an open pane ten stories above us where the windows are really ******* tall.
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Aug 6, 2014
Aug 6, 2014 at 10:36 AM UTC
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