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Four 'Always' In Four Lines For Tight Jean Back Pockets

Shit inherited, always, not proportionate to meekness exhibited...

Not, always, a happy meeting when you, finally, find yourself...

Dreams are not, always, killed... Occasionally, they die natural deaths...

Truth
is, always, elsewhere
and never in the middle...
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