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#silver-linings
shines like fire in the front of my mind. With a hundred thousand memories piled beneath me a mountain of Past teachers of life their heavy price extracted paid in full with blood and tears thousands of nights spent in remembering and now, I hold another kind of degree and it pays another kind of wage.. The nice guy, he may finish last but he's been running a different race.
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Oct 3, 2014
Oct 3, 2014 at 1:30 AM UTC
And a Better Tomorrow