A better place?
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I moved to Royal Oak last night. I live in a nice house, with a nice yard, and my job is right next door. I can find time to think myself mad, but no time for a moment of sprightliness. Constantly splintered into scads of thought that I can barely contain with out letting it out of control. Cracking like the spider web effect of a shattered windshield stopped abruptly by an innocent bystander. I have a head ache, sickness, lust for life. I'll try to sleep, in the middle of this strife.
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I moved to Royal Oak last night. I live in a nice house, with a nice yard, and my job is right next door. I can find time to think myself mad, but no time for a moment of sprightliness. Constantly splintered into scads of thought that I can barely contain with out letting it out of control. Cracking like the spider web effect of a shattered windshield stopped abruptly by an innocent bystander. I have a head ache, sickness, lust for life. I'll try to sleep, in the middle of this strife.
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