Grow old, just to do what to be told. Told who we have to be.
When in actuality, we free. We free ourselves from the world of working This is the result of listening to an immense amount of music. Earl grey tea is running through my blood stream. Caffeine powers up the human behind the keyboard. Relaxed thoughts with friends turns into more music indulgence. A ukulele tune soared through the air. Zoosh. There goes that.
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