These times and these days rest, and they are stored in a familiar haze.
Your mediocre life is disgusting! Play it safe with your wasted time and bills of servitude, but contracts of safety are only temporary.
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Where ever i may go.
These times and these days rest, and they are stored in a familiar haze.
Your mediocre life is disgusting! Play it safe with your wasted time and bills of servitude, but contracts of safety are only temporary.
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