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I'm twenty years old.
Jan 31, 2005 18:31
There is no food.
I could ask for some, but I won't.
It's not enough to last anyway.
There is no money.
I have enough for this month's rent.
It's a loan.
There is no motivation.
There never has been.
There never will be.
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