From the cubicle to the coffeehouse : End Game

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Friday, May 29, 2015

End Game

My plan was to get away from all the things That are trying to kill me The more I run The harder I get pulled back This vacuum This thing that promises to one day destroy me I can’t…. Get away © 2015 S. Logan Sign in to see full entry.

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