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We Are In An Age Of Technology Where We Sit In Our Little Cubicles And We Im Each Other And Skype Each Other And Never Connect As Human Beings.

I've Been So Busy I Haven't Had A Chance To Go Crazy. I Don't Party Like I Used To

I Believe This Is Heaven To No One Else But Me.

You've Been Gone So Long From All That You Know. It's Been Shuffled Aside As You Bask In The Glow. All The Beauitful Strangers Who Whisper Your Name, Do They Fill Up The Emptiness? Larger That Life Is Your Fiction, In A Universe Made Upon One.

Deadlines Are Meant To Be Broken. And I Just Keep Breaking Them.