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Slightly Slanted
Half Erected
Almost Standing
Solid Ground
Postal Van
Short Pants
Stripped Shirt
Grey Eyes
Soon Retired
Post Man
White Envelope
Crisped Paper
Black Ink
Neatly Arranged
Full Signature
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We Regret
Based Upon
Well Qualified
Not Selected
Position Filled
Good Luck
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Heart Ache
Still Broke
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Un Employment
New Day
New Attitude
Bad Economy
More Paper
Rejection Letters
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This is a little something to vent my frustrations on the world, my day and the ppl in it. Who ever said we need journals?...The truth is we don't live in a private world so the idea that i shall have a little book tucked under my bed that take refuge to at nights is just incomprehensible considering present times. A world of paparazzi and talk shows and opinion pools....who needs privacy when its not even ours to keep
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- Bradley
- Huntsville, AL, United States
- I am not the guy next door...actually I stay two blocks down the street from you..Why? cause i am not a nice person...I great man once said I am normally tired of ppl by the end of the 2nd minute of meeting them...lol. No that is not exactly my sentiment....But i am really an asshole well that's how she referred to me so maybe i am..
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I'm such a fan of yours
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