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Apr 2016
Watch my stance. Peripheral glimpse impossible glance.

  Figure it out. When you can't brain storm I'm the cure for the DROUT.

This rain.

is for the brain

when you bust a vein.

        The radiance of the mind will destroys those that shine.
      Words from the oddest, Increase the Wattage to bring them to this realm of time.

Customized the lines of string theory, the ling-gum  linguistic correlates with this
Mysticism turning it to a probable infinity.
Ahchosi Grandiose
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Ahchosi Grandiose  77/F/New York
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