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From The Scholars Room Is Where Atmospheres Loom Feel The Different Moods Bloom Like The Ocean Currents Swoon Dozens Of Strangers Footsteps Invading My Kingdoms Palace Poking And Prodding My Humane Till I Take The Blame Or I'm Inane Jabbed With Needles And Syringes And The Hatred Of Tablet Binges Profiters Afraid To Lose Mintages Enforcers Versus Patients Are Constant Challenges
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Jul 5, 2014
Jul 5, 2014 at 9:40 AM UTC
Room Of Atmosfears
From The Scholars Room Is Where Atmospheres Loom Feel The Different Moods Bloom Like The Ocean Currents Swoon Dozens Of Strangers Footsteps Invading My Kingdoms Palace Poking And Prodding My Humane Till I Take The Blame Or I'm Inane Jabbed With Needles And Syringes And The Hatred Of Tablet Binges Profiters Afraid To Lose Mintages Enforcers Versus Patients Are Constant Challenges
agh my brain, agh my limbs, agh my back, agh my legs, agh my feet, yeah I'm still alive!
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Jul 5, 2014
Jul 5, 2014 at 9:40 AM UTC
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