lurking truecel
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Rope, even tho I don't want you to do it, but you will have hell on earth for many years. Over and out time to reach for the checkout. All this life has been spent on endless rent finally the time is here to see elsewhere, but where asks the man without hands, where hope is lost and all he sees is the end of the rope because he can't cope no more. But at the same time he sees some light and maybe if he sits tight all will be fine and he might shine. With the light he may raise but inside he is broken and lost, and here the hope ends. How should he go through when it's dark and the dog barks, it's all so unfair ruined in dispair as he stands on the chair. One last push and it's all gone and forgotten.