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20h
Hold tight
I got the bipolar still
Take my monthly injection
Ice and snow fall down
Sleeping in the night

My sons, my beautiful sons
Hang on, hold tight.

                       Alright!
Qualyxian Quest
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Qualyxian Quest  55/M/Elsewhere
(55/M/Elsewhere)   
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