Spare Change in the Day and Age

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See myself succeeding, Teachers suck at seeing, and some girls suck seedlings for a piece of mind. I meant a peace of mind but they want a piece of mine. Tired of the turn up. Not really my type of scene because what I’ve seen was obscene, and I know this is all they dream. They are trapped in the trap where the tracks collapse, fading to black in the back because what they lack. Education has changed into just a grading and money system determining your struggle for change. I coin the idea of living in a tent because today’s society, in tense, is intense. You can ask the man on the concrete asking for spare change or may be asking for to spare him.

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