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i just want to live.
i'm in my twenties. i want to be free.
be beautiful and adventurous. not worrying about debt or mortages.
but reality says no. you have to pay to be alive and work for your breath.
i say that's bullshit.
i guess this is freeform poetry but whatever.
frustration is a bitch.
i need my own space.
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