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short on time , pointless now should have known anyway , another lost day , coming soon enough it's rough, you think im paranoid cause of things I avoid , my luck Is empty, bad things happen if I let my guard down, cursed in purgatory stranded in this end of the line town, let it go let it fade just need good enough work to get paid enough to have it made , maybe a new start and different trade.
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