Sometimes I sacrifice myself for its sake
Sometimes (mostly drunk) I pamper myself and lose it all
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Sometimes I sacrifice myself for its sake
Sometimes (mostly drunk) I pamper myself and lose it all
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Courtesy is a lost art left in the past where there was enough time to think of someone else and road rage was unheard of. A good read
Definitely, hard times come and good times go. And my modern-age courtesy is bringing me modern-age problems: It came from my phobia of intimacy.
No need to be intimate to be courteous.
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