should i.......
Time in life, more than one, living and breathing underneath the sun. Alone and weak, but who gives a dam, there is nothing for this type of man. So let me get this straight, I have to know, what more can one do, how low can one go. I'm sick of this life, so sick of the bullshit, finding out what to live for? maybe that's not my Shtick.
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