There will always be more for the young and the beautfiul, there will always be more for the white and carefree, there will always be more for the dumb and the yielding, I'll spend with abandon because there will be more for me. (I'LL FIND SOLACE IN THE MYTH OF AN EVEN PLAYING FIELD). As long as I tell myself I'm trying my best and can't work any harder, I'll rest in secret assurance that everyone remains second to me. that's progress.
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