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Crossed wires of me might be the Margaritas? Or the servility    I bow, non-willingly, to societal norms?    I am healthy, physically, just a swimmy head    and lots of gas bloating I swim floundering at time to times,   But, not guilty I feel    passionate dreams notedly defy me particularly         when I accidentally rhyme. So conflicting   this non-physical malady, Paralyses like a Greek tragedy, Sophocles, I need so badly,    to diagnosis me.
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Oct 9, 2014
Oct 9, 2014 at 8:15 PM UTC
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Crossed wires of me might be the Margaritas? Or the servility    I bow, non-willingly, to societal norms?    I am healthy, physically, just a swimmy head    and lots of gas bloating I swim floundering at time to times,   But, not guilty I feel    passionate dreams notedly defy me particularly         when I accidentally rhyme. So conflicting   this non-physical malady, Paralyses like a Greek tragedy, Sophocles, I need so badly,    to diagnosis me.
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Oct 9, 2014
Oct 9, 2014 at 8:15 PM UTC
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