We are not special, we are not bold, we are not young, we are not old. We're watchers of the times, we see and comment, we're watchers of the times, we even pay our rent. We give advice where it is due, we look at the ages and comment, like fools. We're lost in a zone of un-neediness, and we wonder why we're lost like the rest. There are to
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