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Because money is a problem for me it isn't easy coming like these dudes with drinks. Partying every night while I'm struggling. Sleeping, counting how much I have left and wondering Is it enough for me If there's a emergency Or will  the doctors turn me away because I didn't bring the bread with me. So I do what I have to to stay above water. Because life is a sinking titanic I'm in the water and its make it harder there's only one door which is pragmatic. Who's to say you will survive.
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Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 7:42 AM UTC
My Money
Because money is a problem for me it isn't easy coming like these dudes with drinks. Partying every night while I'm struggling. Sleeping, counting how much I have left and wondering Is it enough for me If there's a emergency Or will  the doctors turn me away because I didn't bring the bread with me. So I do what I have to to stay above water. Because life is a sinking titanic I'm in the water and its make it harder there's only one door which is pragmatic. Who's to say you will survive.
I dont care about money but i know the power it has with people with greed.
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Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 7:42 AM UTC
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