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The mind is an endless foreign land A place to find escape When life becomes a heavy hand And living is a jape. ljm
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Oct 3, 2019
Oct 3, 2019 at 1:34 PM UTC
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The mind is an endless foreign land A place to find escape When life becomes a heavy hand And living is a jape. ljm
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Oct 3, 2019
Oct 3, 2019 at 1:34 PM UTC
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