Four cents on the dollar

Haggard and worn, was your heart ripped out or merely torn, dude, did you wish that you’d never been, but were born? Tanks on the streets (they’re coming) food banks, and who’s running them? We’ll kneel and say a prayer thankful to a God that we’re not quite there, and there is just around the…

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Reset

Can someone please switch Monday off, it hurts my eyes…

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