Given now that I have never said and looked and been that clever, given way or taken better care to let her know and see and feel the life in which I lead and take and stride toward so blindly ever on and on, to end up going evermore alone with bitter taste in mouth but not to be left out, I can say with one clear voice look out or life will pass you calmly by and leave withered alone empty dry.. So I say this to all you there lifes a bitch so grab her by that golden flowing hair and breathe in the intoxicating fumes of air from her warm lips carefully not to ever stop till your last breath, then you can say quite plain to me I have lived, I have been free...
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