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Jul 2012
Quicksand
The Mind is like Quicksand:
The more one trashes about trying to escape,
the swifter one is subdued and ****** into it.
Anubis the Philosomancer
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Anubis the Philosomancer  29/We're all a bit mad here.
(29/We're all a bit mad here.)   
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