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Holding On 35 Minute Rule


And now the story begins. Another weak kid doesn't know his limits. Common sense takes a backseat to greed. But now he's f..cking sinking. What the f..ck was he thinking? Chalk it up as learning the hard way. He's dug his own grave. That's where he'll f..cking lay. It grows deeper and deeper every f..cking day. He sure f..cked up this time. That he'll admit. Now he has to take responsibility. F..cking deal with it. But he can't see a way out. So he kicks and claws and fights. Panic sets in. When you're buried, you can't see daylight. Every f..cking day. Every f..cking day. He wishes he could try again. Things wouldn't be all f..cked up. He'd make the right decisions. So where does the story end? Does he f..cking live? Will he breathe again? Or does he f..cking drown? He's good as dead. Goodbye. So long. He's good as dead



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