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Mortal to an Extent

Contributed by Marcus493 on Thursday, 13th May 2004 @ 07:58:02 AM in AEST
Topic: selfstruggles

I'm not mortal, because I'm through destructin my self for wealth cars and money. We literally sell our souls for this ***** and live it off like it's funny. How many days can you count that amount to self sacrifice. How many ways do you live life to the fullest, but you are never satisfied. Still not satisfied but I push til my immortality kicks in. Fixin on something that could never be seen. We work so hard and see so less. Most of us suffer from post traumatic stress. I wear my bullet proof mental vest. It only goes so far and when my days end I have no scars, but not my heart, from wanting usaully explodes from not having, but pushing closer to what most won't reach. Trust me this makes sense, but if your mind is to dense go ahead and read between the line while you unwind in your furs, cars and money. which some have never worked for. So aint it funny

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Re: Mortal to an Extent (User Rating: 1 )
by Essentially9 on Friday, 4th June 2004 @ 11:18:51 PM AEST
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it is funny. very true.

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