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Sickening disgust in the pit of a belly aching for love, find solace in the pain of others who cling to emotions long gone. (Let Go) live in a world where it isn't dangerous to say hi to your neighbor. Forget that you can’t find the pair to your favorite socks. You do not need them to walk on this soft earth. (Let go) live in a world where it isn't dangerous to say hi to your neighbor.
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Sep 21, 2014
Sep 21, 2014 at 7:41 PM UTC
Goodmorning, Bob.
Sickening disgust in the pit of a belly aching for love, find solace in the pain of others who cling to emotions long gone. (Let Go) live in a world where it isn't dangerous to say hi to your neighbor. Forget that you can’t find the pair to your favorite socks. You do not need them to walk on this soft earth. (Let go) live in a world where it isn't dangerous to say hi to your neighbor.
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Sep 21, 2014
Sep 21, 2014 at 7:41 PM UTC
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