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never-day thoughts
time came to an end;
the form was pay now-
i had exactly what i put in.
when i think of many days;
stomach to bed; cigarettes-
law firm stuffy-
will i die here?
the gods say,"bask & suffer,
and feel life;
regret nothing as you will be
back"
i sleep and
dream
i have enough socked away.
the form was pay now-
i had exactly what i put in.
when i think of many days;
stomach to bed; cigarettes-
law firm stuffy-
will i die here?
the gods say,"bask & suffer,
and feel life;
regret nothing as you will be
back"
i sleep and
dream
i have enough socked away.
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