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Gasoline | Admins/Graphic Designers [Closed]
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Last published Wed, Nov 30, 2016
You can't wake up, this is not a dream,
You're part of a machine, you are not a human being,
With your face all made up, living on a screen,
Low on self-esteem, so you run on gasoline
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In which we choose admins and graphic designers!
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