Your miserable life

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In middle school you are not the one who receives a love letter under the school desk.

At high school you are not the one who takes the girl after school to have an ice cream, which melts while you make out hard.

You are not the one invited to play Spin the bottle game during the school trip.

You are not the one at the youth club who will get a handjob, which is poorly made but leaves memories for months.

On the way back from the school trip, you are not the one who makes out with the girl of the other class, in the rear of the motorcoach.

You are not the one who will experience a short but intense love with the foreign girl known during the cultural exchange.

At college you are not the one who f*cks with the "good girl" who let herself go during the end-of-exam party.

At new year's eve at your friend's house you are not in the bedroom of the parents of your friend, mating with a female guest whom you did not know before.

Obviously you are not the one who has his d*ck s*cked off in the car park of the nightclub.

You are just a spectator of other lives, but you are the tired one.
 
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In middle school you are not the one who receives a love letter under the school desk.

At high school you are not the one who takes the girl after school to have an ice cream, which melts while you make out hard.

You are not the one invited to play Spin the bottle game during the school trip.

You are not the one at the youth club who will get a handjob, which is poorly made but leaves memories for months.

On the way back from the school trip, you are not the one who makes out with the girl of the other class, in the rear of the motorcoach.

You are not the one who will experience a short but intense love with the foreign girl known during the cultural exchange.

At college you are not the one who f*cks with the "good girl" who let herself go during the end-of-exam party.

At new year's eve at your friend's house you are not in the bedroom of the parents of your friend, mating with a female guest whom you did not know before.

Obviously you are not the one who has his d*ck s*cked off in the car park of the nightclub.

You are just a spectator of other lives, but you are the tired one.
True. If these last years of puberty won't ascend me i'll rope.
 
your miserable existence and eternity
feel it now it will someday
 
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