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free flow
this free flowing poetic justice can not be understood by the mass majority those people who live there lives outta control with no authority they just sit and become in otherwords a conformity blending in with the social norm not willing to rush the hills of normandy not taking the time to appreciate this this this story we live our lives to be the best we can be yet how many of us would climb calvary how many of us would die to live not live to die how many of us just sit at home wondering why why are we here why did they leave why am i wearing her heart on my sleeve dont question why dont question at all just know that he he took the fall now i know why im here now i know my call
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"You're not your job. You're not how much money you have in the bank. You're not the car you drive. You're not the contents of your wallet. You're not your fucking khakis. You're the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world." - Tyler Durden
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