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In Brook Glenn Again The Psych Ward Writing in the Psych Ward. On Thanksgiving Yet, I am still thankful For life For breath For a love on the horizon Mental illness is one hell of a drug. Is this what the Egyptians called Maat or The divine right order? the Nile flows the Nile flows The sun god shines from Aten And i am cursing Akhenaten But Motion is relative.
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Dec 1, 2016
Dec 1, 2016 at 3:07 PM UTC
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In Brook Glenn Again The Psych Ward Writing in the Psych Ward. On Thanksgiving Yet, I am still thankful For life For breath For a love on the horizon Mental illness is one hell of a drug. Is this what the Egyptians called Maat or The divine right order? the Nile flows the Nile flows The sun god shines from Aten And i am cursing Akhenaten But Motion is relative.
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Dec 1, 2016 at 3:07 PM UTC
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