I have little but this life that rushes nowhere, nothing to look forward to at the end of the day, no hopes or dreams, no wishes, a pocket and heart full of disillusionment, a funny taste in my mouth when I see others around me happy and smiling, a funny taste in my mouth when I see others arm-in-arm and smiling, sad, cold mornings, and a breezy
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