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A Job bridge


necessary for everyone to have a job a hell to keep nothing ,free and empty no smile in face and pockets never drop you don’t have right to dream then until by a job people admire and You feel good a role to interact where there is a value a proud you feel to pay for your real food a future forward , money and its volume a nice feeling within world to become active nothing worse than a position of no usefulness you hear a family , here we go as safe needs of everyone and babies to know those fullness in young age some think of kids and marriage but it is no kidding if darkness on the way without a budget you see winds on barrage and no more partners or friends want the pay we know we go on, and just don’t give up if it didn’t work here start to look else there got to be a way come and live hope don’t isolate yourself ,it always took miles
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