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#doughty
What exactly is the point of all this? To eat To sleep To **** To work and repeat for the following days The occasional smile to break the mundane The daily monotony is but a realization So we sleep we sleep the nights away and repeat for the following days Wash away the days pain with a swig of whisky The point of all this, you ask? is to repeat each day until your final breath depletes the one chance you had at all of this…
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Dec 12, 2019
Dec 12, 2019 at 10:39 AM UTC
The Point
the world grows older it's just like me but when I was younger I pretended to be doughty as they saw from the outside my queen and king let me travel this world it was the right time and their hance I started my stride left my castle and others hey it's not easy! it's not my place, not my home but sometimes I realized I'm not their little girl anymore then I learn how to learn
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Apr 10, 2017
Apr 10, 2017 at 9:42 PM UTC
hold out