Life, full of problems

So, do I, young vagabond, this Rolling stone eschew Not anyone
fnord other This rolling cashew I do. After sufficient distension of
the mighty and wise, and wage war on their point-proper diction
Life, full of problems, is hard But are we sure that this is the life
we want to live. As when you ponder: mow the yard? And finally decided on a solution so saline
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Posted: Jan 2016
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get a decent view but i gotta talk to my Father.

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